"My life wasn't worth living until you."
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When Layla Greene struggles to handle the death of her best friend, her father decides to uproot and move her family to California in aims to keep her on the right track he put...
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Song for this chapter: Friends
- Chase Atlantic
Steal my girl blares through the radio and I dance along to it, singing loudly (Grayson has the audacity to call it screeching). Rude fucking bitch.
"Kisses like cream Her walk is so mean And every jaw drop When she's in those jeans Alright, alright." I shout, nodding my head along, I open the window and stick my head out; I decide I want the world to hear me scream the lyrics, because I'm too amazing for people not to hear my voice.
"Get your pretty head back inside the car." Grayson laughs. I ignore him, obviously.
"Everybody wanna steal my girl Everybody wanna take her heart away Couple billion in the whole wide world Find another one 'cause she belongs to me." I shout through the rough winds that continue to whack me in the face as Grayson drives down the highway. I still don't know where we are going.
"So you're a huge one direction fan, huh?" He asks once the song has finished and Night Changes starts to play. My head is now safe inside.
"Huge." I emphasise with my hands.
"Cute." He mumbles, "what other music are you a fan of? Or is it just pop?" He asks.
"I'll send you my playlist." I tell him and he nods his head. "I have different playlists but my favourite is the one labelled 'L' with a heart. That's all of my favourite songs right now. Listen to that first, then you can get to the hardcore stuff." I inform him and his eyes lighten in amusement when I say 'hardcore.'
"And what is included in this 'hardcore stuff' you talk about?" He questions and I shake my head in annoyance.
"You'll have to find out." I mutter, rolling my eyes, "what about you? What's your taste in music like?"
"I'll send you my playlist too, but for now change the song to Came A long way by Offset." He tells me and I do as he says, I love this song. Gray immediately starts rapping and I just stare at his mouth moving, mesmerised. He's so pretty.
"Came a long way from the choppa and the car When I'm on the North they treat me like I'm Escobar I was kicking doors, never thought of being a star Now I pull up in the Rolls with the baddest of them all." He's been rapping for a while, I realise and quickly divert my eyes away, not wanting him to notice my eyes on him.
"I pour a four, now I sittin' on Mars I lift the doors when I'm pullin' out garage You got exposed, rapping hard they pulled your card We sellin' dope, never thought rapping would go far." I rap, finally joining him but he stops to look at me with a grin on his face. He turns the volume down.
