you're such a dream to me...
not your typical love story.
inspired by Ariana Grande's r.e.m & the movie Baby Driver.
Chris Brown story ❤️
i suck at descriptions but the story speaks for itself. I PROMISE!
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Girl, I need you to get in the vibe, but you don't even try. You are the one that I want, yeah, you know what I like. Nobody deny it, my bed and your body is callin'. Come sit on this chair. Come sit on this, let me...
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Blaze leans against the Chevrolet Corvette waiting for Jazelle's apartment outside of her apartment. He switches his phone from one ear to the other. "You promise me you'll call me every night and text me throughout the day?" Tatiana pouts on the other end of the phone.
"I told you I would like five times already, Tati. I ain't saying it again." He says slightly agitated. He's been sitting outside waiting for Jazelle for over 15 minutes now and was beginning to get antsy. He was anxious to see her but with Tatiana in his ear heavy, his guilty conscious was starting to kick in.
"I know it's just I haven't been away from you like this in a while. Like I ALWAYS go with you." Tatiana says let down. "I wish I could have come. It's going to be so weird without you."
Anytime they would travel, which would be quite often, she was always by his side. She wasn't quite feeling the fact that Jazelle has enforced new rules since her leadership to the team has been implemented. However, she wouldn't dare say so.
"It'll only be a couple of days. I'll be back before you even know it." Blaze says trying to make her feel a little more comfortable with the situation. He knew Tatiana trusted him. It was that he didn't trust himself especially when it came to being around Jazelle.
"I can tough out a couple of days, I guess. I just miss you already." Tatiana was the clingy type which Blaze has become accustomed to after being with her for some time. There were pros and cons to the situation in which he's been trying to weigh out as of late.
"I miss you too. I'ma text you and FaceTime you when I can. You ain't missing out on anything, trust me." Her sighing on the end of the call tells him that she was still bothered that she couldn't attend. She has never the combative type. That was only because she has never been put in a predicament that has caused her to be.
