The night was electric, filled with a quiet intensity, as you and Jenna shared a space that was just yours. It was as if the world outside couldn’t touch you, not with the way you locked eyes, the way she smiled—the kind of smile that made time slow. You were her sniper, always on point, always watching her with that same steady, unwavering focus. Snipers. Snipers. Snipers. Snipers. Snipers.

She, on the other hand, was your wifey. From the moment you laid eyes on her, she was more than just someone who stood beside you—she was the center of your world. The love between you two had only grown, as powerful and sharp as ever, and there was no going back. Wifey. Wifey. Wifey. Wifey. Wifey.

Together, your connection ran deep, like the smoothest beat of a Future and The Weeknd track. Unstoppable, unforgettable, and bound by something greater than both of you.