๐๐๐๏ผ๐'๐ฆ ๐๐จ ๐๐ข๐๐ค ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง
เฉโฉโงโห ๐'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ค ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ง ! โยทห เผ *
โโโโโโโโโโโโโโโโ
เฉโฉโงโห ๐๐ง๐๐ฐ๐ฌ ! โยทห เผ *
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐
๐๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐๐๐๐๐... ๐๐๐๐๐!?!?
๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ week since the hate Lyla Rose has been receiving, and looking at the comment section on her last Instagram post it has been getting worse, not just because of how she played a man, but also because of how much of a 'b*tch' or 'sl*t' she is. Comments have also said how Rose's boyfriend, Tom Blyth, should leave her as soon as possible.
The disappearance of the singer has made fans concerned about her health, and it also worries them as they fear this time she won't come back, as last time she was on the 'verge' of leaving social media. That was because of the hate that she got for dumping her ex boyfriend, Louis Tomlinson, who was assumed to have cheated on her. (๐/๐: ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐๐ค๐ ๐จ๐ค๐๐ฒ).
So do we think Rose has officially hidden herself from the spotlight... or will she return and come back stronger than a 90s trend? (๐/๐: ๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ก๐๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ซ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐ ๐ญ)
เฉโฉโงโห ๐๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐๐ ! โยทห เผ *
๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ sigh as she set her phone down, after reading the article that had been released about her absence in the media. She hated this and honestly she didn't get how this was all a big deal. Why couldn't she be a man in her ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง music video? Why is it affecting people? But along with that, she had been getting called a 'Slut' again.
The blonde singer was sick of them always coming at her, because for a man, it was all good if they were 'bad', and it was okay if they were 'mad', but they always paint women to be bad. The Rose girl knew if she was a man, the she would be ๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ง.
As that word came in her head, Lyla immediately picked up her lyric book and started writing down every single thing she was feeling, anger, frustration, hurt and more. Twenty minutes after, Lyla had written a song. A song that she titled as '๐๐ก๐ ๐๐๐ง'.
Reading the lyrics, a small smile formed on her face, whilst picking up her acoustic guitar. As she began plucking the strings, her and her boyfriend's bedroom door opened, Lyla looked up to meet her favourite pair of blue eyes.
During the hate, Tom had been by her side, constantly telling her that she was everything to him, how she was so beautiful and so perfect, but most of all he promised her would never leave her, which really is the blonde girls biggest fear.
"Hi, love." Tom softly said, approaching towards her and sitting down on their bed. Lyla's heart warmed at the sight of her boyfriend, and her smile grew even bigger. "What you doing?" He asked, glancing towards her lyric book.
"Was about to play a song I just wrote." Lyla responded, tucking a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear. Then, she turned her lyric book around and gently pushed it towards Tom, who began reading the lyrics.
After a minute later, Tom looked up at her and grinned. "This is amazing! It's a masterpiece!" He exclaimed, flipping the book around and passing it towards his girl, who shyly blushed and thanked the Birmingham boy.
"I can leave the room if you want to play it by yourself." He softly said. Lyla shook her head, she wanted Tom to hear the song she wrote, so after a moment of silence, she told him to say. The British boy nodded, watching as his girlfriend moved her guitar closer to her, playing the instrumental to the music.
โ ๐จ ๐๐๐๐
๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐
๐พ๐
๐จ ๐๐๐๐
๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐ผ๐๐๐
๐ณ๐๐พ๐'๐ฝ ๐๐บ๐ ๐จ ๐๐
๐บ๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐๐๐พ ๏ฌ๐พ๐
๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ๐ฟ๐๐๐พ ๐จ ๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐๐พ๐๐๐พ ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐
๐ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐๐๐๐
๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐๐
๐ฅ๐๐ ๐๐พ ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐
๐ค๐๐พ๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐พ๐๐ ๐จ ๐๐บ๐ฝ ๐๐บ๐ฝ๐พ ๐๐๐๐
๐ฝ ๐๐บ๐๐พ ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐พ ๐๐ฟ ๐บ ๐ป๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐
๐จ'๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐บ ๐ฟ๐พ๐บ๐๐
๐พ๐๐ ๐
๐พ๐บ๐ฝ๐พ๐
๐จ'๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐บ๐ ๐บ๐
๐๐๐บ ๐๐๐๐พ
๐ถ๐๐พ๐ ๐พ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐พ ๐ป๐พ๐
๐๐พ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐บ
๐ถ๐๐บ๐'๐ ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐
๐๐๐พ?
๐จ'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ ๐ฟ๐บ๐๐ ๐บ๐ ๐จ ๐ผ๐บ๐
๐ถ๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐จ'๐ฝ ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐๐พ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐พ๐
๐จ๐ฟ ๐จ ๐๐บ๐ ๐บ ๐๐บ๐
๐ข๐บ๐๐๐พ ๐๐ฟ ๐จ ๐๐บ๐ ๐บ ๐๐บ๐
๐ณ๐๐พ๐ ๐จ'๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐
๐จ'๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐
๐จ'๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐ โ
The Birmingham boy slightly tilted his head as he listened to the angelic voice his girlfriend had. Tom truly loved this song, but he knew this was a song she had to write because of what has been happening recently, plus he will always support her in whatever she does.
โ ๐ถ๐๐บ๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐
๐๐๐พ ๐๐ ๐ป๐๐บ๐ ๐บ๐ป๐๐๐
๐ฑ๐บ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐
๐
๐บ๐๐
๐ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐พ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐ผ๐๐พ๐ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐ฝ๐พ๐
๐
๐ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐'๐ ๐บ๐
๐
๐๐๐๐ฝ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐'๐๐พ ๐ป๐บ๐ฝ
๐ ๐๐ฝ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐'๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐ฝ
๐จ๐ฟ ๐จ ๐๐บ๐ ๐๐๐ ๏ฌ๐บ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฝ๐๐
๐
๐บ๐๐
๐จ'๐ฝ ๐ป๐พ ๐บ ๐ป๐๐๐ผ๐, ๐๐๐ ๐บ ๐ป๐บ๐
๐
๐พ๐
๐ณ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐บ๐๐๐ ๐๐พ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ป๐พ ๐ป๐บ๐ฝ
๐ฒ๐ ๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐๐๐บ๐ ๐จ'๐ ๐๐บ๐ฝ โ
As Lyla neared towards the end of this song, she looked towards Tom who was paying his full attention to her, which made a faint blush appear on her cheeks. The blonde singer also decided she would record and release this song. She just had to because she knew that many other women out there would also relate to this song.
"If I was a man then I'd be the man." Lyla softly sang, strumming a few guitars before placing it down. After a second, Tom cheered on for her. Lyla lightly giggled as she leaned forward, kissing Tom's lips. This seriously was all she needed.
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๐๐๐๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐พ๐ฝ !
โฅ ๐
๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐ป๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐๐ ๐บ๐๐ฝ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐พ๐๐๏ผ
๐๐๐๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ ๐จ'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฟ ๐๐๐พ๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ ๐๐พ ๐บ๐๐บ๐๐
โโ ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐
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๐๐๐ ๐
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