Blue Eyed Beast |MGK|

Studio

Tabitha POV: 

It’s been a whole week since all of that shit went down. I have been kind of distancing myself from Colson until he can show me that he’s really serious about what he told me. Trust me, all I wanna do is let him hold me but I can’t keep letting him in after he has hurt me. 

Tasha is always whining about how Casie doesn’t want anything to do with her…but can you really blame her? 

“Aye, Tabitha? You ready to see Kells in the studio?” Slim asked as he plopped down on the couch next to me. 

I looked over at him and smiled. “Actually, yeah. I’m glad that I get to be here for all of this.”

“Am I going?” Tasha spoke up. 

I rolled my eyes dramatically, causing Slim to chuckle. 

“Of course not. I don’t need you ruining my vibe.” Kells said. “Besides, I need you to stay here and watch Casie for a while.” 

Tasha shook her head. “She wants nothing to do with me. I highly doubt she would want to be alone with me.” 

“Well who’s fault is that?” I raised my voice. 

“Are you happy about turning a child against her mother, huh?” Tasha spat back. 

“You did that shit all by yourself Tasha! You chose to do those things you did. Casie is just going off of what she knows.” I explained. 

“Whatever bitch.” 

“Shut the fuck up, Tasha. You’ve already caused enough drama.” Colson yelled. “If you can’t learn some respect you can just go back to Cleveland.” 

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We got to the studio and Colson was playing around in the recording booth, rapping about random things so they could test the sound equipment. 

“My caskets are full of plants, make my lungs blacker then Janin, high as an intergalactic planets I think I work for NASA

My chucks are classic, body marked up like my managers calendar

Stand up fanatical still I've slept on like these mattresses

 

Wake up! can you see me? somebody get binoculars

I'm on top of a man and slapping two animal activists

 

Living up to the standards I got stuck with as a rapper

A havoc problematic psychopathic basic ambassador