Zorah's POV
“So are you ready to start your first single?” asked Jeremy in the recording studio.
“Ready!” squealed Kimoni and I in the sound booth.
“I'll tell you when to go so get ready.” Kimoni and I take in a deep breath, took a few sips of water and put on our studio beats. We both gave Jeremy a thumbs up. He gave us two of them back.
“Now which song did you write Zorah?”
“Pound The Alarm.”
“Ok let's hit it.”
Jeremy clicks a button and I step up to the microphone. Once I heard my cue I started singing.
Zorah:
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Kimoni:
Yo, what I gotta do to show these girls that I own them
Some call me Kim, and some call me Oni
Skeeza, pleeza, I'm in Ibiza (whoa)
Giuseppe Zannotti my own sneaker
Sexy, sexy that's all I do
If you need a bad chick
Let me call a few
Pumps on and them little mini skirts is out
I see some good girls, I'm a turn 'em out
Ok bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle
I'm a bad chick, no muzzle, hey!
Bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle
I'm a bad chick, no muzzle, let's go.
Weird voice:
Music, makes me, high
Zorah:
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Both:
Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!
Zorah:
I wanna do it for the night, night
So get me now, and knock this over
I wanna do it like you like, like
Come get me, baby, we're not getting younger
I just want you tonight, night
Baby, we won't do it for life, life
Oh-ohh
Weird voice:
Music, makes me, high
Zorah:
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Both:
Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!
The Alarm!
The Alarm!
The Alarm!
The Alarm!
Kimoni:
Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down
Both:
Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!
“And cut!” boasted Jeremy when the music turned off. Kimoni and I take off our Beats and smile at each other. We walk out the booth and smiled at Jeremy.
“Do you really think so?” asked Kimoni.
“I'm serious. You two were amazing. Especially you Zorah. You made those song lyrics in less than three hours. How do you do it?”
“I never tell,” I say laughing slightly.
“Well for your good work I'm taking you girls out for lunch, how does that sound?”
“Make it Mickey D's and you have a deal.”
“Alright. Is it ok if I bring somebody along?”
“Sure who is it?”
“Let it be a surprise.”
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Trust, Love, and Jealousy a Jacob Latimore Love story
FanfictionZorah Reads is a big fan of Jacob Latimore. But how would she react if she met him in person. Somebody will be her trust, love, or jealousy during this journey. With her best friend helping her along the way.
