So I'm in my penthouse half sleep. Then I remember YN. I couldn't get our chance meeting outta my head then I remember I have her number. I look at the clock on my stove. Just in time for dinner.
I call her and she picks up.
"Hello." She says.
"Hey. It's me Roc." I say hoping not to sound desperate.
"Hey. What's up Mr. Spiffy?"her chirpy voice asks.
"I was wondering if you want go to dinner with me." I say.
There was a pause.
"Sure." She says.
"Sweet. Meet you at that fancy restaurant in an hour." I say.
I finally found my Calvin Klein suit. The gray one we used for the All Around The World tour and album. I also got the glasses. I hope she likes this.
I met her and she was beautiful. Off the shoulder dress, heels, and a hair all cute.
"Well dont you look all cute and grown." She says.
I felt myself blush.
"Thanks." I say.
We ate and chilled. We were walking through the park.
"So what do you major in?" I asked.
"Entertainment law. So I can defend superstars like yourself." She says.
I smile. "You got jokes. I love girls with a good sense of humor." I say.
When we got back to apartment YN invited me in.
It's a cross between hip hop and urban art.
"This is a nice place." I say.
"Thanks." She says.
"I have to head back to the penthouse." I say.
"You mind if I come? I don't have class tomorrow." She says.
I smile and take her hand.
I let her have my bed and I let her borrow one of my shirts. She's so cute when she sleeps. I think I'm falling hard for her.
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