1. Dancing For Mr. Alsina

16. The Real You

A/N: Anabelle on side. Play the song on side when they climb in the backseat (and no they're not having sex, just -- you'll see ;-; ) Hope you enjoy it :)

Jasmine.

A sigh flew from my lips after I pushed the push pin through the paper, pinning it to the wall. The dancers ran up to the wall to see who all made it on the dance squad. I stood off to the side as everyone cluttered around in a circle to read their names.

"Jas."

I whipped my body around to see Rocky, August's bodyguard, waving me toward the exit. I walked toward him with my hands intertwined and a confused expression.

"What," I asked.

"Aug said he needed you," He answered.

I nodded silently then slowly approached the door, leading to August's Range. I pulled open the door and slid in while looking at him with my tongue in my cheek. He smiled, amused by my expression.

"What'd you need me for," I asked while putting on my seatbelt.

"Nan'. I was just bored and I needed my special somebody to keep me hype," He said.

"Hm," I hummed, turning my head to hide my red cheeks.

"You're cute when you blush," He chuckled.

I shook my head while giggling before leaning over the arm rest and kissing his cheek as he pulled out of the parking lot. He swerved the car, purposely, nearly killing us. I shoved him while laughing.

"Don't kill us," I rolled my eyes in a playful manner.

"Man, you not gon ask where we goin," He changed the topic.

"I don't care, but I was supposed to be watching those new dancers and welcoming them," I chuckled.

"Rocky in charge. No worries," He shot me a smile.

I nodded before turning to look out of the window and watch the night lights.

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It should be about 12 at night right now. August thought it'd be "romantic" to lay in the back of his car and talk under the moonlight. I mean, it is pretty romantic, but I didn't really expect it from him. The car stopping broke me away from my thoughts as I looked at the scenery around me, admiring the sight.

"This is cute," I smiled, looking down at the city lights.

"Thanks. Took a lot of searching to find how to get up hea'," He chuckled.

"I'm glad you did. This is beautiful," I said, giggling. "What made you choose a cliff? Tryna kill me," I joked.

"Nah. If I do I kill you, I'll probably take ya to the ocean and feed you to the sharks. On my God Father 'ish," He joked, laughing.

I pushed his shoulder before climbing into the backseat and him climbing right behind me. Only reason I climbed back here was so I could let the seats down, but I don't even know how to do that.

"Babe," I whined. "How do you do --"

I stopped when he easily let the seat down while shaking his head.

"So simple," He teased.

I crossed my arms over my chest and pouted. He chuckled while scooting over to me, removing my arms from my chest and pecking my pouty lips. I smiled then grabbed his cheeks gently and caressed them with my thumb while staring into his eyes. Moments like these are what I love about being with him. No drama, no crazy exes, no other bitches, no nothing. Just us. I pulled his face into mine and pressed my lips against his, moving them between his soft ones. He ran his tongue across my top lip, asking for an entrance and I allowed it by parting my lips. I entangled my fingers in his short curls as he gripped the back of my hair. The mood grew intense and the next thing I knew, I was straddling his lap and he was shirtless. The way he held me tightly to his body made me feel wanted and loved, but I wasn't ready for what was to come next which was most likely sex. I snatched my lips away from his and rested my hands on his chest, pushing him back.