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Yn POV
"Next!" I hear Chris Brown say as he judged each girl.
I audition for him as a backup dancer and I was nervous as hell.
I looked at the girl who was ahead of me as she stated he name and stuff, the girl before her ran back crying.
"Oh my..." I say to myself nervously.
My palms were sweating and my stomach were now in knots.
The girl danced to the routine to his song 'Hope You Do' and if we mess up or didn't show great effort we didn't get the cut.
"Good work uh....Ezabella....Next!"
The girl walked back and I gave her a smile. I made my way over to the stage.
"Name?"
"Um, Yn!" I say nervously.
"Ight, I'm gonna play the song and you're gonna dance , the Same move Teresa taught you."
I nodded.
"5,6,7,8." He says cutting on the music.
Now the word around town, 'round town that boy goin' crazy (goin' crazy) It's been a while since I been out, then come back to whip that Mercedes (that Mercedes) And my wrist keep drippin', grain grippin', I'm doin' 180 (doin' 180) Now I used to be pimpin', be pimpin' but how can I say this? (But how can I say this?) Girl, I'm tryna fuck with you (girl, I'm tryna fuck with you) Girl, don't take no pictures, don't take no pictures (girl, pictures) Girl, sorry if I'm slurring my words, I've been drinking (girl, been drinking), Mixin' that liquor (mixin' that liquor) I rolled up when I woke up (when I woke up) I brought more if you want some (if you want some) You say you don't really give a fuck (give a fuck) I really...hope that you know what's up I ain't playin', oh no (ain't playin'), I ain't playin', no woah When my mind's fucked up, I just don't care at all I just hope you pick up when it's two or three Girl, I'm way too drunk, I just don't care at all I just hope you pick up when it's two or three And I hope you do Do Do Do Do Do Do Do.
The music then stops and so did I.
"Eh...I mean you got potential...but its just not quite there."
My heart was now at the pit of my stomach.
"Potential..." I scoffed. "I Just danced my ass off for you!"
He frowned.
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"Look...Yn? Right? I'm not saying you fucked up , you just not there. If you gone complain about my honesty then get the fuck off my stage." He shrugs.
I scoffed pushing through everyone. "Yn! He said come back."
I sighed going back on the stage facing him. "You're bitter I understand. I di-"
"You called me back to call me bitter? Fuck you and this audition."
He chuckled so I started to storm away. He pulled my arm pulling me back. "I like you. That attitude of yours..." he smirks.
I pushed him off of me storming out.
Y'all think y'all over exaggerated ?
Excuse typos everything was rushed.
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