Is Just My BFF [Pausada]

cap 13

Luego de una leve discusión entre los machos alfas de quien manejaría el que ganó fué Lucas mientras que Ty va de cocapitan pero en vez de ayudar distrae al que maneja.

-Cuentame de ti Tris-me dice Ty- ¿Tocas algún instrumento?.

-Emm, pues... La batería y el chelo.

-¿Tocas la batería?- abre los ojos Tyler.

-No mentira.- hago una pausa para ver alguna reacción de parte de el. Nada- Si enserio, toco la batería.

-Ok.- alarga cada letra, río bajito.
El resto del viaje fué en total silencio, nadie hablo de nada, asique me aburrí y conecté el celular a la radio, comenzó a sonar Love MySelf de Haylee Steinfeld. Todos comenzamos a cantar, o mas bien gritar en el auto.

-Yeah
When I get chills at night
I feel it deep inside without you, yeah
Know how to satisfy
Keeping that tempo right without you, yeah- canta Lucas.

-Pictures in my mind on replay
I'm gonna touch the pain away
I know how to scream my own name
Scream my name- canta Tyler. Luego cantamos todos juntos el estribillo.

-Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else
(Hey)
Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else
(I love me)
Can't help myself, no, I don't need anybody else
Anytime, day or night
(I love me).

-Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else
(Hey)
Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else
(I love me)
Can't help myself, no, I don't need anybody else
Anytime that I like
(I love me).- cantamos de nuevo.

-I'll take it nice and slow
Feeling good on my own without you, yeah
Got me speaking in tongues
The beautiful, it comes without you, yeah.

-I'm gonna put my body first
And love me so hard 'til it hurts
I know how to scream out the words
Scream the words.- cantan ellos dos.

-Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else
(Hey)
Gonna love myself, no, I don't need anybody else
(I love me)
Can't help myself, no, I don't need anybody else
Anytime that I like
(I love me).- y seguimos así todo el viaje al parque.

(...)

-Me gusta la música que tenés en el telefono.- hago una reverencia y estos ríen. Luego comienza a sonar 679 de Fetty Wap. Los chicos comienzan a rapear y a hacer movimientos raros.

-Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon rob him
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no .38
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no .38

I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeaaah baby.- comienzan a cantar ellos y yo los gabro.

-Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon rob him
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no .38
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no .38

-I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeaaah baby

-Tell me what you see
Is it money or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got hunnies in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, I'm like yeah
I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up anywhere
Now go say something
Don't you niggas play dumb
You know where we came from
You don't want sauce, no A1.- rapea Lucas.

-I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeaaah baby.- cantan ambos.

-Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
I'm tryna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
And when it's over, I press rewind though
You talking bands, girl, I got it
Benjamins all in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
He playing Batman, Fetty's gon rob him
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no .38
I got a Glock in my 'rari, 17 shots, no .38

-I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeaaah baby- cantan ambos.

-Tell me what you see
Is it money or it's me?
I smoke twenty, smell the weed
I got hunnies in my V
They like, Monty, can you be my baby daddy, I'm like yeah
I got robins on my jeans, you see the wings on every pair
All you see is Remy Boyz, you know my niggas everywhere
And if somebody got a problem, we could meet up anywhere
Now go say something
Don't you niggas play dumb
You know where we came from
You don't want sauce, no A1.- cantamos todos. Los chicos me miran y ríen.

-I'm like, yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
She walk past, I press rewind
To see that ass one more time
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
Ay, yeaaah baby.- cantamos.

-She a cutie and she fine, make me wanna make her mine
She ain't nothing like them bimbos
If you like it, we can swerve, we can light and stain up here
Blowing, pluck it out the window
DJ playing, press rewind, got her singing every time
Take a high note for me girlfriend
Got my city looking rude, I ain't Diddy I ain't Loon
But I think I need a girlfriend
She feeling great as I'm talking to her
She a RemyGirl so I'm gon' pursue her
I brought a lot of loud, lot of Remy to sip on
Thousand dollars when I get my tip on
I'm off her, asked her if her fatty with it
She said that's all her, got her with the happy feel
I'm 'bouta spoil her, got her with the happy feel
I'm 'bouta spoil her, oh my.- cantan. Y cantamos hasta el final.

(...)

Cantamos un monton de cosas, Lean On de Major Lazer, Jet Black Heart de 5 seconds of summer, entre muchas más. Tardamos en llegar, pero sé que Lucas tomo el camino mas largo para que sigamos cantando. Al fin llegamos, se me iba a poner el trasero cuadrado si seguía en el auto un segundo mas.
Los chicos van a buscar estacionamiento y yo entradas para todos los juegos, son pocos y tendremos tiempo, la señora me entrega en una bolsa tres entradas para cada juego, son como seis en total, los chicos llegan gritando y saltando como niños de seis años y agitandome de los hombros, finalmente me cansé y les pegué a ambos en el hombro. Se que no les dolió pero se callaron.
Largo un grito porque Lucas me levanta y me hace caballito. Ya me estaba cansando de caminar. Si, no me gusta caminar.

(...)

-Subamos a ese.- Ty señala la montaña rusa. Si que es muy... Alta. Trago saliva con dificultad.

-Emm, bueno.- digo en fin. Nunca subí a una, no puedo decir que me da miedo. Aunque con solo verla parece una idea suicida.

-Wooooo!!!!!.- gritan los chicos levantando los brazos. Comenzamos a caminar al hombre que resive las entradas. Nos ubico a todos juntos en una banqueta, yo me senté en el medio y suspire. Lucas me mira y se da cuenta que estoy nerviosa.

-Todo va a estar bien.- me abraza con un brazo y yo solo sonrío. Comienza a andar lento y tapo mi cara con mis manos por el miedo que siento, siento un flash en mi cara, los abro y los chicos sacaron una selfie y se ríen. Me la muestran, está buena... Salvo que salgo tapando los ojos con las manos, reimos y Ty guarda su celular y el carro comienza a andar mucho mas rapido...

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Estuve haciendo un pequeño maratón de estos ultimos cap. Hoy comienzo la escuela de nuevo y se me hará dificil subir caps pero yo les aviso cualquier cosa. Hasta la proxima. Besos