Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ghetto Superstar

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HANNAH'S POV

The music started. This is it. There's no turning back. I looked at the audience and saw my parents and my brother, Adrian, sitting at the front row together with Julian's parents.

[JULIAN]:

She was about five foot three

Mean kinda style

Walks past me

Took me a while

To catch my breath

Then Julian walked to where I was and leaned onto the mini bar, while singing and looking into my eyes.

Girl hold on

Give me time to explain myself

Hi I'm Julez but you can call me anytime you want coz for you I'm free

Seriously

Jokes to the side

Damn you're fine

So do you wanna ride?

And then it's finally my turn to sing! Oh god, I'm feeling that cramps on my stomach again! Julian held my hand and smiled at me reassuringly. I held the mic near to my mouth and started to sing my verse.

[ME (JULIAN)]:

Damn boy you must be trippin'

(But I know your man is slippin')

Tell me what you wanna do

(Don't fight it baby it's useless)

Oh I just don't know

Maybe we should take it slow

Then shawty prove to me that you can be my everything...

[BOTH]:

I'm feeling your style

Let me steal you a while

You know I'm all you need

Baby come with me

What'cha doing tonight?

I'll drop the top we can ride

Coz I know that

She's a ghetto superstar

And then the audience started to clap to the beat as we sang, some of them started to dance as well.

[ME]:

Don't be getting it twisted

I ain't like them other girls you've been with

No no for me you gotta work how to impress me

Nothing comes easy

You gotta please me boy

Don't tease me boy

I'm here to play no games

If you're serious

Tell me your name

[JULIAN]:

My name is Julez and I was just wondering

Can I give you a pen just to write your name

And numbers that will lead me straight to love

Coz you're the only one that I'm thinking of

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