Chapter 68

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April *4 months later*

Glory's POV

Life has been pretty hectic for me.

I've been in the studio non-stop working on my next album and I've done loads of collaborations then also juggling with school work and my modelling career.

It was also our birthdays last month, Justin's was first.. On the first and we had a massive party then mine was on the 12th with another massive party then Laya's was on the 13th and she just had all her friends over.

She was five now and we were eighteen... Wow.

Not to mention Connie's wedding next Saturday.

I remember those days when I had nothing to do and now I have a little too much.

"Glory? Glory! Glory stop zoning out" Gee chuckled waving his hand in my face.

Gee Roberson and Cortez Bryant were the CEOs of young money, they handled everything.

"Sorry Gee" I sighed fidgeting with my headphones.

"Right both of you take it from the top" Cortez motioned with his head for the music to start playing.

It all comes down to this

I miss your morning kiss

I won't lie, I'm feeling it

You don't know, I'm missing it

I'm so dumb, I must admit

It's too much to hold it in

I can't say no more than this

I just hope your heart hear me now

Gotta let you know how I'm feeling

You own my heart, he just renting

Don't turn away, pay attention

I'm pouring out my heart oh, boy

I-I, I'm not living life

I'm not living right

I'm not living if you're not by my side

Oooh-ohhh

I-I, I'm not living life

I'm not living right

I'm not living if you're not by my side

Oooh-ohhh

Let's meet at our favourite spot

You know the one, right around the block

From the nice place, that you love to shop

Can you get away?

Care to sit down? Let's talk it out

One on one, without a crowd

I wanna hold your hand

Make you laugh again, I need to be near you

Gotta let you know how I'm feeling

You own my heart, and she just renting

Don't turn away, pay attention

I'm pouring out my heart girl

Chorus

I can't eat I-I-I-I I can't sleep I-I-I What I need I-I-I Is you right by my side x2

It ain't your spit game, it's your dick game

That got me walking 'round ready to wear your big chain

I only argue wit' 'em when the Lakers on

Other than that I'm getting my Marc Jacob's on

When my pussy game so cold that he always seem to come back

Cause he know that it'd be a wrap

When I'm riding it from the back

Wait, oh, let me see your phone

Cause all them bitches is ratchet

And now let me get in my truck

Cause all them bitches'll catch it

Wait wait wait, damn there I go again

I be trippin', I be flippin, I be so belligerent

Man this shit that we be fighting over so irrelevant

I don't even remember though I was probably hella bent (Let's go)

Chorus

"Great work guys, I'd say that's a rap for today. Did you see what I did there?" Cortez winked at us as me and Chris came out of the booth.

"No I didn't but don't say it again" Gee chuckled.

"Y'all are just haters" he dismissed us with his hands.

"So we'll see you next Saturday?" Gee raised both eyebrows.

"Can't, at a wedding" I told them gathering my stuff.

"Oh well call us when you're free yeah?" he breathed out.

"Will do.. When are we releasing the song?" I wondered.

"Wednesday" he was blunt with me.

"Okay, Chris let's go" I dragged his arm out and to the car.

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"Mummy!" Khalaya beamed hugging me.

"Hi hun how've you been?" I smiled kissing her forehead.

"Good, daddy Bieber made me lunch... Well he tried" she giggled.

"What did he do?" Chris laughed "he tried making jollof rice" she shook her head.

"Please tell me you're joking" I stifled my laughter.

"Nu-uh, when he put it on my plate, it looked like Mimi had a ricy poo and it tasted like it too" she laughed.

"Oh my God, Justin babe?!" I called out.

"Hey you're back! You didn't by any chance get any food on the way here did you?" Justin came down the stairs.

"Why? Lunch go wrong?" I smirked folding my arms.

"No just wondering" he shrugged but failing to hide his failure.

"Justin your jollof rice tastes likes Mimi had too much rice then poo'd it out" I laughed.

"Khalaya" Justin playfully glared at her.

"Sorry daddy Bieber, had to tell them" she shrugged giggling slightly.

"Well could you whip us up something to eat please?" Justin gave me the puppy eyes.

"Okay" I jokingly rolled my eyes as I walked into the kitchen.

I never get a break do I?

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