When a young boy born in Nigerian goes through hardship of poverty with his Nigerian mother and twin sister. Without a father to look up to for support, he does his best so that his mother and sister can leave a better life. Watch as Michaels life c...
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Below is a picture of Michael and if you did not know. Michael is 18 years old and 6 feet 4 inches tall. That's all the information about him for now. Also Rihanna and Beyoncé are going to be in this book. So You guys could guess what this is gonna be like.
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I do not own this picture. Furthermore I am still not sure if this is how I want the character to look like, so I might change it 'key word' might.
Michaels POV:
Oh shit. Today is the day am suppose to be going to meet Mr. Bell. I made some eggs, French toast and bacon, for everyone because my family was still asleep. I woke up early to get ready for the meeting, plus I was nervous ass hell.
After I finished eating I left a note stating that I made breakfast and was going out to the meeting. I washed my plate in the sink, before putting it in the rack to drain the water.
I already cleaned up. Just need to get dressed and am ready to go. I walked into my bedroom closets and grabbed the cloths that I had prepared for today.
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I got dressed and sprayed my rogue cologne, grabbed my phone, wallet and my night blue Nike backpack that contained my water bottle, a bottle of viju milk that my mother was able to get from Nigeria through her friend for me, a pack of pen and a pack of gum.
I grabbed my car keys and went down stairs making sure everything was alright in the house so neither my mom or my sibling stress their self's before leaving the house and getting into my car. I started the engine and drove off.
SKIP CAR RIDE:
After following the directions of the GPS. I finally arrived at my destination, a nice building that was about four stories tall. I parked the car at an empty parking lot turning the car engine off before getting out the car with my backpack. I strapped it on, locked my car and walked into the building.
"Hello, how may I help you cutie?" the lady at the front desk asked looking at me seductvely while licking her lips making me feel uncomfortable. I would not lie this lady was beautiful and she looked to be in her mid twenties, but no matter how much I get these type of look I still am not used to it, plus she was over doing it.
"Hello Mam I am here to see Mr. Bell. He asked me to come see him in his office today." I let her know, she nodded before grabbing a pen writing something on a fresh paper, before grabbing the phone and made a call, talking to someone who I assumed was Mr. Bell since she called my name.
"Mr. Bell will see you now. Just take the elevator to the fourth floor and once you get out the elevator turn left and walk straight ahead you will see a big door at the end of the hallway. That's his office." she stated, I nodded and thanked her "and here just incase your in need of any special help." she winked as she slipped a piece of paper towards me. Not to be rude or anything I took the paper giving her a quick smile and a thank you before walking away, making sure to throw away the paper containing her number away in the thrash close to the elevator down the hall.
If you guess I was virgin, well you guessed right. I was proud of it to, I was not the type to sleep around jumping from one female to the next and it would remain that way, even though now I got a little fame. I will continue to stay humble, respectful and loyal. If I had a girl, I would treat her like a queen, give her my all and if she decide to cheat or leave me. Then I know it was not meant to be. That is my code and I will continue to leave by that.
I arrived at the fourth floor, getting out the elevator to see a huge empty hallway with a couple of offices. I took the direction that the desk lady gave me and I was standing in front of a huge door just like she described. I knocked and heard a faint come in.
I opened the door to see a caramel skin man with curly hair that looked to be in his late thirties. "Aaah Michael nice to finally meet you. Please come in and have a seat." he said I nodded and walked in to the huge office. I shook his hands before taking my seat.
"Thanks for having me." I replied and he nodded. He brought out a folder and placed it in the middle of the desk. "So as you know, the record label wants to sign you. We are offering you a thirty million, two year deal. Along with eighty percent control of your own music and as we know that you are also into afro beats, which I believe would be a huge change in this label. This is why we are investing so much money into you. So Michael do you accept?" He asked as I quickly nodded my head liking the deal greatly and I sensed that he was actually genuine. They are also allowing me to also go into afro beats, Its a huge bonus.
"yes Mr. Bell. I accept." I told him and he smiled, he opened the folder revealing some documents, which he then turned towards me with a pen. I grabbed the pen going over ever thing, before signing my name. I gave it back to him as we both got up shaking hands, "welcome to the label." he told me "thank you very much." I replied, pulling my hands away. By the end of the day you should be receiving an alert that your money has been added to your account.
"Come by tomorrow, so I can introduce you to the manager I had set up for you. But other than that everything is all set. Just go and celebrate with your family." he said and I nodded. After a few minutes I left the building, got in my car and drove back home.
A/N: Comment on how you like the story so far and what you want me to add and I will try and do so. Bye guys, love ya'll.
