Higher

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Cataleya Rose

Listening to the beat Dre and I spent the last 3 hours creating I nodded my head as I took a pull from the blunt. Getting in the booth I decided that I would freestyle just to see what I come up with. 

"This whiskey got me feeling pretty" I start singing as the lyrics just flowed. I closed my eyes feeling the drugs take over feeling the beat in my soul.

Feeling a tear slide down my face I opened my eyes as I wrapped the song up watching as Dre watched my every move. 

Wiping the tear from my eye I walked out of the booth and sat in the chair next to him.

"That was amazing" he says looking at me as I lifted the glass to my mouth feeling the satisfying burn from the brown substance. Finishing the cup, I poured another as Dre, and I engaged in very small conversation. 

Before I knew it, we both were drunk nodding our heads to instrumentals. Grabbing another bottle from the cabinet I listened as he played a beat that was meant for a duet.

Nodding my head, I closed my eyes trying to envision who could go on the song but was pleasantly surprised when Dre started to sing. 

"Now when I say take your heart I'm not talking robbery." he sings as I harmonized with him.

Finishing his verse, I jumped in as he watched me nodding his head to the beat.

"And it's hard to trust someone the way I do trust you and it feels so good to be loved by you" I sing looking him in his eyes as his gaze went from my eyes to my lips.

As the beat faded, I snapped out of the trance and started to stand but was stopped when he grabbed my wrist. 

Pulling me towards him he grabbed my chin caressing it before he leaned in placing his lips on mine. After the shock faded, I slowly kissed him back climbing onto his lap before we pulled away and looked each other in the eyes. 




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