God! of all the people in the world she has to date, she picks this guy, scratch that, this boy... look at him, thinking he's all that. Jackass ain't even got lips, well maybe one lip at the bottom or is that his tongue? Whatever point is he's OH MY GOD HE'S KISSING HER WITH IT! THAT'S IT AM GONNA RIP HIS-
"Dude you ok?" dinah whispers, snapping me out of my rant
"Yeah, totally, why?" I ask, looking at her, with a slight smile, like I wasn't just imagining killing this douche at the end of the table
"Oh I don't know, maybe because you were looking like you was about to either shit yo' self, or strangle no lipson over there, personally both would be pretty funny" she said, with that famous laugh of hers
"Well it's neither ok, I'm fine DJ" I say, rolling my eyes, I turn back to face the rest of the table, only for my eyes to land on my favourite pair of beautiful emeralds, looking straight at me, it only lasts a couple of seconds but it's enough to get my heart jumping, That's it...
"What's it?" I hear Dinah ask, What?
"What?" I ask her, not taking my eyes off of the mismatched love birds in front me
"You said that's it? What's it" she asks curiously
I notice the song that was playing just finished and a new a song was starting to play, suddenly a smirk forms on my lips "All in good time DJ, all in good time" hearing a faint whatever from the polynesian, I pull out my phone, and bring up mine and Laurens messages
Y/nn 💌; He knows about you in every way?,
he's memorized every part of your face,
inside and out, baby, head to toe?
That's MY girl 💚; He's my boyfriend Y/n, of course he knows everything about me.
Y/nn 💌; Yeah? He knows everything
there is to know?
Glancing up from my phone, I see her reaction, she looks up at me, without thinking, I quickly quirk my eyebrow a little and smirk, rolling her eyes, she returns to her phone, shaking her head
That's MY girl💚; Yes, everything now
will you quit it!
Clearly she's forgotten who I am, 'cause me? Quit? Ha! Sorry mami, not tonight
Y/nn💌; Your secret tattoo?
That's MY girl💚; Yes, everyone does,
they're not exactly secret
Shit she's right, nice one dumbass, ok how about... Oh I kno-
Y/nn💌; The way you change moods?
"Dinah!" I whisper shout, snatching my phone back from her, wait... how did she get my phone?
"What? You were taking forever, and no offense, but I would like to get this done whilst I'm still alive" this girl I swear "oh and she replied"
That's MY girl💚; He knows my moods,
just fine y/n
Y/nn💌; The songs that you sing
when you're all alone?
That's MY girl💚; If I'm on my own then how could he? Wait, do you? If so, the hell? How?
"Yeah y/nn, how?" DJ asks with an amused smile
Feeling the pressure of the emerald eyes on me, and the grinning Cheshire cat next me "Uhhhh... Next question" I quickly move on
Y/nn💌; Your favourite band
"And the way that you dance" Says Mani, who's now looking over my shoulder, whilst Dinah types it into my phone, again how did she get it?
"Hello!?! Don't I get a say in this"
"No"
"No"
"Nope" Camila says, now joining in, not her as well?
That's MY girl💚; Everyone knows
who my favourite band is, and pretty sure
they know how I dance, so can we stop with the
20 questions shit now!
"But baby, baby" this song that's playing is pretty good
Y/nn💌; Does he know you can
move it like that? 😏😉
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"Whoa-
oh-
oh-
oh" Ally finishes
"Ally not you too?"
"Sorry, everyone else was, that and who else is going to keep an eye on y'all, plus she left you on read, hard not to join in"
"Valid point"
Y/nn💌; Does he know you're out?
And I want you so bad?
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"Oh-oh-oh-oh"
Well that's not good, maybe I shouldn't have kept going, looking over, I see her place her phone down, and look at me, a slight blush forming as she does, but then soon returns to laughing, talking and flirting away to douche bag, knowing full well I can see her, yeah, not happening
Y/nn💌; Tonight you're mine, baby....
Y/nn💌; Does he know that you'll never go back?
"Oh-oh-oh-oh"
Y/nn💌; Does he know?
Messages saved to drafts
Screw this, I get up and walk over to the other end of the table, leaning down I whisper in her ear "I catch your eye then you turn away, but there's no hiding the smile on your face, inside and out, baby, head to toe, he's not around, girl, you let me know" and I walk out, when she wants me, she can find me...
********** Time lapse **********
"Your secret tattoo, the way you change moods,
the songs that you sing when you're all alone.
He knows how you dance in front of your friends
But baby, baby
Does he know you can move it like that?
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Does he know you're out and I want you so bad
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Tonight you're mine, baby
Does he know that you'll never go back?
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Does he know?"
Looking at the side of the stage, I sing the next part to a smiling Lauren and a glaring Bread BRAD meant Brad although, if you squint your eyes just right his head does look like a loaf of bread
He'll never know
The way you lie when you look at me
So keep trying but you know I see
All the little things who make you who you are
So tell me girl
Does he know you can move it like that? (like that)
Does he know that you'll never go back? (go back)
Does he know you can move it like that?
Whoa-oh-oh-oh
Does he know you're out and I want you so bad
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Tonight you're mine, baby
Does he know that you'll never go back?
Oh-oh-oh-oh"
Soon as we finish the crowd goes mental, after a minute or so, they start to calm down, just as I'm about to walk off I hear some people shout asking about where and how I got the idea for the song, so smiling I take the mic " Lets just say, from personal experience, in a club, with some nosey ass friends, a beautiful girl, and a loaf of bread" I chuckle, keeping it vague, then finally walking off with a triumphant smile, the crowd erupt obviously confused, they start shouting theory's and questions, the last thing I hear before exiting the stage
"Does he know?"
Wrapping my arms around the beautiful grinning girl in front of me, she leans in and plants a tender kiss on my lips, glancing over her shoulder, I smile into the kiss, when I see brad close to blowing a gasket, oh yeah, he knows...