Falling For You

Chapter 11

^^ Kayden in the MM.

Mia Pov:

As we were walking up the road we could hear music blasting from Keon's house. The party started not to long ago and people were already wasted, the lawn was covered in red cups and glass bottles.

We pushed open his front door to hear Stormzy - Where do you know me from  playing.

Peng tings on my Whatsapp and my iPhone too

The brown skinned girls and the white ones too

Girls love me and I love them too

I was on the roads when Dizzee made I Luv U (I Luv U, U, U)

Talk about me you better hashtag merky

Can't chat about speed look my cab man's certi

Shout out to my big bro Wiley, that's a badman from early

Lo-look I'm a boss man like Birdie, I'm a badman like Shirley

If grime's dead then how am I here?

Big man like me with a beard, look how am I scared?

God's wrath is the only power man fear

Couple skeng man, then shower man here

Shower man down in my shower man gear, yeah

Talk about me you better hashtag problem

Adidas creps, don't ask where I got them

Don't ask what they are, don't ask if I copped them

I go hard for my team, I go hard for my squadron

As we entered the house the first thing that caught my attention was how stuffy the living room was. Everyone was jumping around carelessly to the song which was blaring through the speakers. I was looking around for the rest of the girls but they were no where to be found, it felt as though the room was getting hotter and hotter by the minute so I quickly scurried of to the kitchen.

There were a group of people doing shots in the kitchen but I wasn't familiar with any of them so I decided to keep it moving and get a bottle of water from the fridge.

      One thing that I learnt was
" Never drink or eat from strangers !  "

I immediately opened the bottle and allowed the cold liquid to fall down my throat. That one gulp made me feel a lot cooler.  Just as I was about to pull out my phone I heard the DJ playing my song. I started speed walking to the living room.

Trap trap in a bando, I don't wanna look like you

I started throwing up my hands in the air & swaying to the beat. I looked over and saw Thandie and Lola do the same except it looked as though they were in full roadman mode. I couldn't help but laugh, they were proper screwing as if there in a music video.

All my one fifty hittas trap cah we don't wanna look like you.

Trap trap in a bando, I don't wanna look like you * beat drops *

I started moving my waist to the beat, popping and locking my bum to the necessary beats. I could feel the sweat building up on my forehead, luckily for me I applied a generous amount of setting spray before I left so I'd be good for the night.