Don't Judge a Book by...the Nerd!!! Letters to Letters 32

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"OMG...Gwen, you look good."

I blushed and sat down on her bed while, putting my old clothes in the bag, I said to her with a small smile

"Thank you, Amy."

Amy said while curling her bangs

"Gwen, you look like a model. I mean you have the killer legs for it. And again, those bra's do wonders."

I can feel the heat raising to my cheeks all over again. I sighed and just laid down on her bed thinking how the party will turn out.

~Going to the PARTY~

The drive to Claire's party was fairly quiet just the music was our voices. I just let out a long sigh after, Amy shut her car off. We both looked in the mirror after, the check we both got out and walked to the house. After we decide to leave the party around 12:30am.

While, me and Amy was walking to the house that was full with popular teens. We were all ready turning heads when, we enter the house. Amy had a smirk while, a few football players turn their heads at the door, looking at us. I groaned and Amy dragged me to the dance with a smile tugged on her face. She said while, grabbing my arms

"Dance with me."

I sighed and did anyways, me and Amy was just goofing off and just singing/ rapping the song like the rest of the girls on the dance floor was doing.

This one is for the boys with the boomin' system

Top down, AC with the coolin' system

When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up

Got stacks on deck like he savin' up

And he ill, he real, he might got a deal

He pop bottles and he got the right kind of build

He cold, he dope, he might sell coke

He always in the air, but he never fly coach

He a muth@f#ckin trip, trip, sailor of the ship, ship

When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip

That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for

And yes you'll get slapped if you're lookin' ho

I said, excuse me you're a hell of a guy

I mean my, my, my, my you're like pelican fly

I mean, you're so shy and I'm loving your tie

You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, oh

Yes I did, yes I did

Somebody please tell him who the eff I is

I am Nicki Minaj, I mack them dudes up

Back coupes up, and chuck the deuce up

Amy was singing the part...Well, just dancing with me.

Boy you got my heartbeat runnin' away

Beating like a drum and it's coming your way

Can't you hear that boom, badoom, boom

Boom, badoom, boom bass?

He got that super bass

Boom, badoom, boom

Boom, badoom, boom bass

Yeah that's that super bass

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