POWER

(BOOK 3 ) Chapter 15 - Trapped in the closet..

Baby, you my Bugsy Malone and I’m your suicide blonde,

You can be my film noir star, I’ll bequeen of Saigon

If they don’t think we’re good together, baby, just forget ‘em

And let bye gones be bye gones



Baby, I can’t go it alone, ‘cause you’re the one that I want,

You can be my Tony Montana and I can be your Pfeiffer,

Fire, I can take you higher, I can get you hooked on love and desire.



Hello, pretty baby, you can be my cherry pie,

I know what you’ve done, I can be your alibi.



So tonight, are you gonna be my soldier?

Are we gonna be Bonnie and Clyde?

It's either live or die boy? It's either live or die? 

Are you gonna be my lover?

Are we gonna be true loves suicide?

It's either live or die boy? It's either live or die?

Live or Die - LANA DEL RAY

 

"You coming to see Kaynes boxing match ?" I ask Steven, he nodded.

"What time you going ?"

"It starts at 5 and apperantly you can't be late so do you wanna meet like 4:30ish ?" Steven nodded.

"Ite I'm finished for the day, later." I spudded him and everyone else then left the college. Thank god that on Fridays I finished at 12 on fridays. I was always too tired on these days.

I drove home, I was actually beyond sleepy. I got home, dropped my bags and went to sleep.

Someone kept tugging me, I opened my eyes slowly to see Kamara looking at me.

"Heyyy" I said sleepily.

"Toy." She hit my face.

"I got you a toy yesterday Kara." I said yawning.

"TOY!" She hit my face again.

"Who let you in here man ?" I said kissing my teeth. My door room was closed and Kara couldn't reach the door knob to open it.

"TOY TOY !" She hit my face again.

"Spongne bob ?" She shook her head.

"Dora the Explorer ?" She shook her head again. I thought about who else she liked right now.

"Batman !" What ?

"No Batman."

"Batman."

"No Kara, you don't have any batman toys and I got you toys the other day."

"BATMAN !" She was shouting and I she was about to cry. Argh I wasn't on her crying, I was too tired.

"Kara, no."

"Yes." Was she actually being serious, half the time she acted like she couldn't understand me, but when it came to toys, she could speak like Shakespeare. I looked at my watch. GR. It was 4pm. I had to get up anyway.