I saw her and I knew from that moment on I would never love someone the way I love her.
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I can't be fucked with, no Ho you can't touch this, ay Bitch, I do rich shit, huh My money thick thick, ay
I rapped as I twerked in the bathroom mirror.
Walk with a limp, limp, huh I'm on some pimp shit, ay He say, "You all about money, " yeah I'm on that cash shit, huh I'm in my bag, bitch, huh I'm on your ass, bitch, huh I'm in that new new shit You on that last year, huh
I had just gotten out the shower. I was heading to the gym to practice some of my dance skills. I like to dance when i feel my self loose control
"Hey biiiitch" kam yelled walking into our apartment
"Heeeeeyyy" I yelled back as I pulled my hair into a pony tail
"Where you headed?" she asked seeing me gather my things
"Headed to the gym for a little bit" I said putting my speaker in my bag
"You need to be headed to some dick" she said nonchalantly
"Bitch" I said giving her a straight face
"I know I know, you saving your self for marriage but you know what they say"
"No I don't know. What do they say?"
"Practice makes perfect" she said laughing
"Oh my goodness. Bye" I said leaving out the apartment
I headed into the gym and headed straight for one of the schools dance rooms
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I placed my speaker in the center of the floor. I put on an instrumental as I began to close my eyes and feel the music. I started dancing just getting into the grove of dancing as the song progressed.
Andrew's POV
I just had another meeting with coach leaving me free for the rest of the day. I decided to clear my head at the gym
Lately my mind couldn't stop thinking about how much can change over time. More specifically I was thinking about Christina.
With my gym bag slung across my chest and my air pods in, I headed into the gym.
I just came back from jail, and I'm ballin' 'Bron James shit, Same shit no different day, Swagger blow ya bitch away, I been gettin money like my block doin' a brick a day
I rapped to meek mill as I walked around the gym. I planned on doing cardio today so I walked to the treadmills.
I ran until I couldn't run anymore. My head felt much clearer. Looking around the gym I saw two girls whispering and giggling as they kept glancing my way. I sent them a smile as I walked to the water dispenser.
I passed by one of the dance studios and saw Christina in there doing her thang. She was moving and dropping it low with ease. It looked so natural and she was enjoying her self.
She happened to fall trying some complicated ass twirl thingy and instead of getting mad like I thought she would she just laughed. She stopped laughing looking at me through the mirror.
"You looked real good. I'm glad you're still dancing" I said walking into the dance studio
"Yea" she said moving hair out of her face as she tried to catch her breath "couldn't stop even if I wanted to"
"Im just glad you don't have two left feet anymore" I smirked
"Shut up that was you who couldn't dance" she said chuckling slightly
"Man, watch out" I said as I walked up to the center of the floor. I hit the Dougie before she busted out laughing.
"Aye, it ain't funny" I said trying to hold back a smile of my own
"I'm sorry" she said covering her mouth before laughing again
"Chill out, I ain't even bad"
"Ok ok. You've definitely got better" she stated getting up.
She went over to her phone and started playing slide by H.E.R
"Follow me" she said standing slightly in front of me
I was watching her dance and I could she had been working hard because her skin was glycining. I looked down at her ass that was sitting just right.
"Got that" she said
"Uhh let me see it one more time"
She began to dance and I watch intently.
"Aight, I think I got it"
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"Aye, Aye" Christina shouted as I hit the last move she showed me.
"I'm high key better than you" I said brushing off my shoulders
"Shut up" she laughed pushing me
"Oh you feeling the kid, can't stop laughing and touching me" I smirked at her
"No definitely not" she said leaving any trace of humor behind
"See why you always gotta have attitude?" I said smacking my lips
"I don't always have an attitude you just bug the hell out of me"
"How come I bother you so much" I said coming up to her whispering in her ear
"First off, you always in my personal space" she said turning towards me and pushing me back some
I smacked my lips again "you like it"
She rolled her eyes
"Seriously, what's up" I asked "you've been giving me attitude ever since you saw me"
"I don't know. I know we were young then but you just always seemed to pick and choose when you wanted to be my friend growing up. Then I heard you talking shit about me and then I left" she shrugged. She lowered her head and bit her lip
I focused on her lips before refocusing on her eyes. I put my finger under chin making her look into my eyes
"I was a little boy then I'm a man now. And I'm man enough to apologize for any hurt I caused" I said shifting my eyes to her lips
I shifted my eyes to her eyes to see she was looking at my lips. I smirked and a blush formed on her face.
*ring ring
She pulled away and went to grab her phone.
"No I didn't eat dinner yet, but I'll just grab something on my way home" she said
"Ok, bye" she said before hanging up
"Uhh" I cleared my throat "you want to grab a bite?" I asked scratching the back of my head
"Yea but I don't want any wings" she said before walking out in front of me
