Shyla's Pov: As I was getting out of the car I noticed Kentrell waiting by the door and he was looking right! I mean he was looking straight eatable! When he flashed that million dollar smile at me I almost fainted again. I swear his smile is so beautiful and dope! I walked over to him and he greeted me with a hug. Damn he smelled so good, he was wearing Gucci cologne my favorite.
Kentrell: What up Shawt?
Shyla: Nothing much.
Kentrell: You look beautiful.
Shyla Blushes.
Shyla: Thanks, you looking pretty handsome yourself.
Kentrell: Thank you love.
Shyla Blushes.
Kentrell's Pov: I grabbed Shyla's hand and we went inside. As we were walking inside I couldn't stop staring at her she was so beautiful and she smelled so good, she smelled like Strawberries and Peaches! I swear I can't wait to make her mines. When we got into the studio. My producer Quel was already there. I dapped him up and introduced him to Shyla. He said what's up and then I showed Shyla to the couch where she could have seat. After that I went into the booth and got to work. Quel started the beat to my song Rich as hell. I started rhyming and it was just flowing outta me! I looked over at Shyla and she was over on the couch getting hype nodding her head back and forth and smiling her beautiful smile at me. I swear her smile was making me go harder, shit the fact that she was here period was making me go harder. After about an hour I had recorded two songs and I was working on two more today. Quel had to step outside and take a call so it gave me a chance to take a break and go talk to my Shawt.
Kentrell: So what you think?
Shyla: The songs are dope I especially like the second song Seeming like it, that song is fire! That's gone be a hit fa sure! But then again all your songs are gonna be hits cause you on em and you spit nothing but fire.
Kentrell: Aww you gone make a nigga get all misty eyed and shit.
They both laugh.
Kentrell: But on the serious thanks for the love Shawt it means a lot to me when I get that type of love, that type of love keeps me going and makes me wanna go harder. Especially when I know it's genuine and it's not just someone trying to gas me up cause they think it's what I want to hear or because they want something. You different Shawt, different from anybody I ever met.
Shyla: Really?
Kentrell: Yea I know we just met yesterday but I swear you make feel some type of way whenever I'm around you. I can't explain it, it's like I'm falling for you.
Shyla: Is that a good thing or a bad thing?
Kentrell: That's a good thing.
Shyla: That's good cause......
Shyla's Pov: Before I could get out my sentence Quel walked back in and told Kentrell he was ready to get started again. Kentrell kissed me on the cheek and got up off the couch. I swear his lips were so soft, before he walked in the booth he turned around and flashed that million dollar smile at me. I wanted to melt right there on that couch. I thought I was gonna lose my mind when he got in the booth and looked over at me and winked his eye. He started rapping again and he was going just as hard if not harder than before. My mind started going back to the conversation we just had, he really just told me he was falling for me and guess what I was falling for him too. I just had to tell him that, sigh.
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FanfictionShyla is a shy 22 year old girl who has never really seen just how beautiful she really is. She has everything going for her and she is even about to graduate college. The one time she put her heart out she gets burned. Deciding just to focus on her...