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“I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge. I watched, I let it burn.
I threw your sh*t into a bag and pushed it down the stairs.
I crashed my car into the bridge.
I don’t care, I love it. I don’t care.” -Icona Pop “I Love It”
Jada had fell in love with Prince from day one. She had cared about everything. So concerned. So had Prince, they were perfect because all they did was think about the important things in life. Princeton would never change. Neither would Jada. Or would she. She had a bunch of care-free, rock n’ roll friends, well, part of them and so, different things started going on in Jada’s head, “she should change, do this, do that, blahhhhhh.” Well, it seems to be working out…