Loved- to have held a deep affection; cherished (someone)
Lost- to no longer have
(There are a few spelling and grammar mistakes but I plan to fix them when I finish the book)
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"Okay Indigo just make sure when your foot up is on the chair, you arch your back a little more before doing the turn and drop," I heard my Instructor say as I put down my foot that was on the chair and wait until we started over again.
We was dancing to the sound of toxic by Kehlani. The lyrics kind of resonated with me a lot because she was feeling what I was feeling at one point.
"Ok I want y'all to start over," she said to me, my sisters and Yaya and we just nodded getting in position.
Damn right, we take turns being wrong
I get real accountable when I'm alone
I get real about it all when I'm alone
It's so crazy missin' you when I get on
Don Julio made me a fool for you
And now I might hit your phone up
With that ra-ra-ra, missin' my da-da-da
Missin' that ah-ah-ah (ah, ah)
All of this love is toxic
All of this love is toxic
All these kisses and hugs is not shit
You a damn drug, you're toxic
We start out slow going a little further up with the chairs in out hand before stopping it in front of us and letting the music flow through us. My hand flowed down the center of my body as I slightly poked out my ass and slid to the right and stopped. My hands crossed over my stomach as my hips moved in a circular motion before pressing my palms on the chair and sliding down into a split. I bent backwards sliding my hands down my body then opened my legs and turned to swirl my ass in the air for a little then leaned back pretending I was calling. I then hung up and swung my hair and body rolled.
