London POV
We were so dumb in love , Couldn't get enough, no But I could've loved you so much better And I can't believe you never walked out And it's not your fault . That I fumbled your heart Should've let go of my past for you . You did everything I asked of you . Drive across the country if I asked you to . But I'm just bad for you . I fumbled your heart , I'm bad news, yeah I'm just bad for you , I'm bad news, I fumbled your heart . Girl you used to feel so bound in my arms . I wish we could touch some more (and it's eating me alive) I'm sitting, working on this letter (gotta put my feelings down) The first line I write, I was wrong So wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong And it's not your fault It's so wrong, it's so wrong, it's so wrong That I fumbled your heart Should've let go of my past for you . You did everything I asked of you . Drive across the country if I asked you to . But I'm just bad for youI fumbled your heart . I'm bad news, yeah I'm just bad for you . I'm bad news, I fumbled your heart . It's all or nothing , Give you my all or nothing , Want all of you or nothing . I'm sorry that I messed up girlI really love you, really really love you . Now that I know I love youI'll never love another girl . And it's not your fault . That I fumbled your heart . Should've let go of my past for you . I should've let go , You did everything I asked of you Drive across the country if I asked you to . Whatever I asked you to, I'm just bad for you , I fumbled your heart She said I ain't gonna change , Ever since the day we metAnd her mama said the sameI dropped the ball I'm so ashamed , I'm bad news, real bad news, I fumbled your heart
Fumble by Trey Songz played on the radio while i headed to school . I was late for the 100th time and i was starving but i had no time to stop and get some breakfast . Im going to be fried when i get there , the teacher keep complaining why im late and my excuse is always " I woke up late " . Maybe i should try another one .
Im Londyn Garcia , i am a college student at Georgia Tech and i am 18 years old . Im studying dancing , and Cosmetology .
I am a Hispanic mixed with africian american . Im 5'2 , i know im very short for a 18 year old but i cant help it . I have mid-back hair length . I have A-Cup tits , Small hips , but got plenty booty .
Sometimes i hate being in college , i take two classes and their expensive as hell . Good thing my parents gave me money to pay school bill and get me a place .
I pulled up to the dance school and got my dance bag , phone , and keys and ran up to the door .
" Ms.Garcia , why are you late . I dont even know why i asked , it would be the same excuse from the day you started . " Ms.Johnson said while shaking her head .
" Im sorry Ms.J , i will not be late again . i promise " I said while feeling guilty .
" You right your never gonna be late again . Give me 50 laps around the school . Be late again and it will be 100 . Love you ." she said while giving me a evil smile which ment " get to running or youll be dead .
" Yes ma'am ." i said while putting my running shoes on and grabbing my phone and earphone .
I just jogged at first then we i got to 45 laps , i started running full speed . I really wasnt tired cause ive ran track all my life and it didnt phase me in any ways .
I jumped a little when i heard somebody laughing . I turned around to see the cuttiest boy in Georgia Tech !
