Angels POV
As I walk around my parents living room, I couldn't focus on anything but worry about Hakeem and his performance that we have to do in a few minutes. I look up to see Hakeem walking around in a complete circle. I walk up to my brother/husband and stop him in his tracks.
Me: Calm down boo.. you got this *smiles*
Hakeem: Ang I'm nervous as hell
Jamal comes over to us
Jamal: Y'all ok?
Me: Yeah we're just trying to prepare for this and Keem is a little bit nervous *looks at Hakeem*
Jamal: Hey Hakeem... it's going to be alright just take short breaths as we're performing
Me: Yeah the three of us just pass it as we go on
Hakeem nods his head
Hakeem: Alright
the three of us hold hands and pray.
Hakeems POV
I take deep a breath as I prepare myself. What if something goes wrong? What if I mess up the performance? I look at Angel for reassurance. Angel smiles and winks at me, letting me know she has my back through this. I nod at her as mom starts talking to the guests.
Cookie: We would like to present the Lyons family first artists to our new label.. Angel, Jamal, & Hakeem Lyon
Angel hands me the microphone and nods at me as the music starts.
[Verse 1: Hakeem]
Crazy? Or psycho?
Ain't no telling where I might go
Mind in a cyclone
Don't go there, no fly zone
Yeah my heart cracked
Addicted to your darkside
We should take flight
Why feel good if it ain't right?
[Pre-Chorus: Hakeem& Jamal]
I feel like I'm talking foreign
Telling you something important (You tell'em brah)
But you take my words and ignore 'em, no
Really? I feel the same way (Yeah)
Tryna talk to you, you do the same thing (Oh!)
You be twisting up my words like a Backwood
Then you try to play the victim like I knew you would
[Chorus: Hakeem & Angel]
I'm a mess (I'm a mess?)
You a mess (You a mess)
And we both gotta give this a rest (Yeah)
All we do is point the blame, right? (Point the blame, right?)
Both yelling at the same time
You don't hear me (You don't hear me)
You don't hear me (You don't hear me)
You don't hear me (You don't hear me)
You don't hear me like I want you to (Nah)
Be quiet!
We both yelling at the same time
[Verse 2: Hakeem & Angel]
You make me sick, you make me nauseous
You need to shut up when I'm talking
You make me sick, you make me nauseous
You need to shut up when I'm talking
First thing first (OK)
I think you be really actin' immature (Say what!)
I think you be blowin' this outta proportion (That's you!)
I think you be makin worse things worse
[Pre-Chorus: Hakeem & Jamal)
I feel like I'm talking foreign
Telling you something important (You tell'em brah)
But you take my words and ignore 'em, no
Really? I feel the same way (Oh)
Tryna talk to you, you do the same thing (No I don't!)
You be twisting up my words like a Backwood
Then you try to play the victim like I knew you would
(Chorus: Hakeem & Angel]
I'm a mess (I'm a mess?)
You a mess (You a mess)
And we both gotta give this a rest (Yeah)
All we do is point the blame, right? (Point the blame, right?)
Both yelling at the same time
You don't hear me (You don't hear me)
You don't hear me (You don't hear me)
You don't hear me (You don't hear me)
You don't hear me like I want you to (Nah)
Be quiet!
We both yelling at the same time
~End of Song~
I look around as the whole erupts into applauds. I smile and hug my brother and sister. It feels so good to perform again. Angel kisses my cheek as she hugs me.
Lucious: So what do you guys think?
Lady: *eats* I'm sold
Man: Me too
Cookie: So do we have a deal?
They all nod. We clap and I kiss Angel. I couldn't have done this without her or Jamal. Angel and I head home. As I walk out of the walk in shower of ours, I dry off and put on my boxers. I hear Angel singing as I make my way down the hall, to our daughters bedroom. I lean on the doorframe, As I watch Angel sing as she rocks Bree to sleep. Angel finally lays Bree down and kisses the top of her head. I hug Angel from behind kissing her cheek.
Me: You're a good mom, wife, and sister... you know that?
Angel: *smiles* Thank you baby
I kiss Bree on the top of head as she sleeps. I take Angels hand and lead her to our bedroom. As soon as we step in our room, I pick Angel up bridal story making her giggle.
Angel: Really? *giggling*
Me: Mhm *smiles* I love you so much
Angel: I love you too
I lay Angel down and kiss her passionately as she kisses me back. let's just say we ended our night on a good note. ;)
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