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"WATCH HOW I SWITCH IT UP, KEEP ON CALLIN', IM NOT PICKIN' UP, BLOWIN' ME UP LIKE I GIVE A FUCK, WATCH HOW I SWITCH IT UP, YOU GOT A PROBLEM WIMME SPEAK UP, DESIGNER ON MY T-SHIRT, YOU NIGGAS IS STUCK IN THE BLEACHERS, LEMME KICK MY FEET UP

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"WATCH HOW I SWITCH IT UP, KEEP ON CALLIN', IM NOT PICKIN' UP, BLOWIN' ME UP LIKE I GIVE A FUCK, WATCH HOW I SWITCH IT UP, YOU GOT A PROBLEM WIMME SPEAK UP, DESIGNER ON MY T-SHIRT, YOU NIGGAS IS STUCK IN THE BLEACHERS, LEMME KICK MY FEET UP."  I sung into the microphone as I jumped around the stage along with amine, we decided to do something no one has ever done before, perform an unreleased song. Me and aminé are currently working on a collab album, I'm not really sure what to call it, aminé had a few ideas, but we didn't like them.

"NIGGAS AINT READY FOR THE SWITCH UP, NIGGA COME BITCH YO' BITCH UP, NIGGA COME CLEAN THIS SHIT UP, GETTING MONEY, IT'S GON' MKAE YOU WANNA GET UP." Aminé rapped into the microphone, doing a stage dive with me following behind him, a few thoughts entered my head, a few girls grabbed me a bit aggressively, but I didn't really mind, but then my head began to ache, I could feel it coming.

No, please, not right now.

I'm coming.

You can't ! I'm doing a show !

Nigga fuck this show and everything that come with it.

Please.

"YO! GET THE FUCK OFFA' ME." I screamed as I swung on this one nigga, as people were passing me along until I got to the back of the swarm of the crowd, some guy tried to snatch my chain, and I wasn't having that shit, nigga I worked hard for this chain, you should do the same. I began to punch him as manny and Draco began to hold me back, but all I could see was red.

"STOP!STOP, LOOK AT ME!" A familiar voice said from behind me, I turned my head to punch them too, until I seen who it was, a light skin boy, with a bit of a curvy figure, with a brush cut, and nice teeth, also known as ja'quez. He walked towards me and held both sides of my now bruised face, and looked me deeply in my eyes. "it's okay, it's okay, get back up on that stage." He said into my ear, he could always find a way to calm me down when I let my condition get the best of me, what he did right there, was the best way, I love him.

I couldn't even contain myself, I grabbed him by his waist and pulled him closely as he looked at me like 'nigga what are you doing' type look, but I didn't give a fuck, I smashed my lips against his as I wrapped my arms around his slim waist and he wrapped his arms around my neck as we made out in the middle of the field with everyone surrounding us, cheering us on while recording us, god I missed him, it's like we were in a whole 'nother World.

Aminé—well, Adam, began to join in on the cheering and started rapping again, I let go of ja'quez and said into his ear "i'll See you later." With him giggling, me and aminé performed all the way back to the stage, god is this the life or what?!

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