You got a jawline like a model
You stay fresh from head to toe
Got your own money, never borrow
On your grind, I like your hustle
But you're no good for me
Cuz them pretty boys not pretty
On the inside of they souls
And even though I know you're bad...
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"This is DJ's room, that's Zyla's room just walk quickly before she tries to give you a 3 hour tour, and here's where you'll be sleeping." She opened the door letting me in. I put my bags in a corner as she rocked DJ to sleep. I smiled at the sight of them two. "I tried to make it as comfortable as I could. As you can see I'm still trying to set the house up."
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"It's a pretty big house. Where's your room?" I asked sitting on the bed.
"The big double doors all the way at the end of the hall. Now, dinner will be ready in a few. DJ usually sleeps in the room with me. Zyla is taking her power nap so just wake her up and ignore her little attitude. The girl thinks she's grown as hell. We will set up the Christmas tree tomorrow and take family pictures the next day. Make yourself at home, everybody should be in their station by 9:30pm alarm goes on at 10 on the dot." She said to me quickly as she held a sleeping DJ.
