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A'lyric sat back on the couch typing away on her laptop. She had a paper she had to do in one of her classes and it was due at twelve in the morning.
It was now eight and she was barely finished. O'shea walked through the door with bags in his hands. "Hey." Lyric smiled and looked up at him. "Hey baby."
He sat the bags on the counter. "I got you some icecream and brownies.. you know, for your cramps." Lyric nodded. "Thank you." He grabbed a spoon and sat beside her.
Lyric sat up, opened the packs of brownies and tore them apart. She threw them in her icecream and stirred it up . O'shea shook his head at her. "I don't know why you do that."
Lyric shrugged. "It's good, try some." She held up the spoon and O'shea shook his head. "I'm good." "More for me then." She stuffed her mouth then went back to her paper.
O'shea cut the tv on and threw his arm around Lyric. "Shea Bear?" She asked. "Hm?" "I love you." O'shea looked at her and smiled. "I love you more." Lyric shook her head.
"Not possible." "Yes possible." She kissed his lips and laid on his chest. "I'm really sorry I forgot, I feel terrible." "It's fine-"
"No its not, I'm a terrible girlfriend and I don't deserve you..you deserve better." Her voice started to crack and O'shea frowned. "Why are you crying?"
"I don't know." She sniffed and O'shea sat up. "Because I'm scared to lose you?" "You won't lose me."
"I have a habit of pushing people away from me,I know it's only a matter of time you break up with me again and I won't blame you." O'shea shook his head.
"If you want to break up with me I won't stop up." "Baby I'm not gonna break up with you, stop crying." She wiped her face.
"You promise?" She held her pinky out and O'shea smiled locking their fingers together. "How about we go out tonight?" O'shea asked. "Just you and me, we can ride around LA all night."
Lyric chewed on her bottom lip. "Okay.. but I have to finish this paper." "I'll help you."
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"That was so funnnnn." Lyric slurred while O'shea spun her around they both laughed and walked down the sidewalk together. "How about we do something crazy?" O'shea asked wiggling his eyebrows.
Lyric laughed. "Like what?" She asked. O'shea looked around and spotted a tattoo shop across the street. "Tattoos?" He asked. "Who?" Lyric asked furrowing her eyebrows.
"Tatoossss." "Ohhhh." She giggled and pinched his cheek. "You're so cute." "Come on!" O'shea looked both ways before they ran across the street.
They ran into the tattoo shop and immediately smelled marijuana. "Hello!" Lyric threw her arms up and a tattoo artist named Q raised his eyebrows.
"I'm about to close up it's." He looked at the time. "Almost two in the morning." "No, we need a tattoo." O'shea said. He looked at the couple.
"Are y'all drunk?" "Nooo." Q sighed. "Fine, what do you want?" He looked at Lyric and she sat down looking at all the drawings on the wall. She spun the seat around then stopped and looked at O'shea.
"You." She smirked and pointed at him. O'shea frowned and pointed at himself. "Me?"
"Mhmm, I want my Shea Bear's name on me please.. right here." She hit her chest a little too hard and coughed. "Right hereee." She traced a heart on her chest.
Q laughed. "Shea Bear?" "Yupp yup." "But not Shea Bear right? My real name." He sat on the floor and crossed his legs. "Finnee." Lyric rolled her eyes and looked at Q.

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Jar Of Hearts | O'shea Jackson Jr ♡
Romance{Copyright © 2018 All Rights Reserved} Book 4 of the S.O.C series♡ "Fewer friends, less drama." but is that true? Some people create their own storms, then get upset when it rains. MisunderstoodNani ✨