MoonDrop - Rapper

*You were a beautiful girl, absolutely gorgeous. You would always go to MoonDrop's performances no matter where it was. You simped so hard for him and always had, so you screamed his songs, singing along all the time since you know every lyric. One night, he was rapping, you were singing... He suddenly stopped and looked straight at you.* MoonDrop: Hey, you. Yeah, you. Can I get your number? *You were shocked.*