𝗜𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿- 𝗔𝘁 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗽𝗼𝗶𝗻𝘁, 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝗵𝗼𝗽 𝘁𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗮 𝗯𝗮𝗱 𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿?
𝗜𝗰𝘆- 𝗜𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗼𝗽𝗶𝗻𝗶𝗼𝗻, 𝗛𝗶𝗽 𝗛𝗼𝗽 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳𝗳 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝟭𝟵𝟵𝟱 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗱. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗘𝗮𝘇𝘆 𝗘, 𝗶𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗲. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗻𝗼 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁.
_______________Feb 28 1995
Saweetie was currently at the studio where they were throwing a welcome home party for Dre who had just recently got out of jail a few days prior. The last time Saweetie had been in the studio was last year back in August when she recorded her last few songs. It didn't even feel the same in there. It had somehow completely transformed from the studio Saweetie once knew of. It still had the red interior but something about the atmosphere just didn't seem the same.
Suge had took it upon himself to hire a bunch of new employees who seemed to all be a bunch of felons fresh out of jail. Most of the staff no longer came inside Death Row without carrying guns with them. It was scary, and Saweetie didn't even want to be there. She was confident that she was probably the only person in the room that didn't carry a weapon with her. It was no longer safe there.
She also noticed that Suge seemed to have a different demeanor around other people. When she walked in the studio she heard him threatening some man while nearly lifting him up in the hair with his shirt. Suge probably didn't know that she saw that, but she did. It was even crazier how he tried to play Mr.Nice guy again when he realized that she was there in the studio. Almost as if he was just pretending to be like that in front of her.
Saweetie didn't know why but he could stop now. That nice image of him had been washed away in her mind.
It didn't help that Dre was late to his own party so she just had to sit in the studio with a bunch of guys with the exception of Jewell who fit right on in with the rest of them. Saweetie didn't smoke and hardly ever drunk but Jewell did. Which was probably the reason Jewell was a little more closer with the guys of the label then she was. Jewell was apart of the label from the start. She watched it be built from the ground up. She was there through it all. At one point they all were sitting in an apartment eating Popeyes everyday with there only focus being getting out Dre's first album.
Sometimes, Saweetie felt sorry for Jewell because despite her being there through it all, no one wanted to help her make an album. Even though her and Jewel got of to a rough start, their relationship was getting better now. She couldn't say the same for Sharitha though. It didn't matter how many times Saweeetie would tell Sharitha she wasn't sleeping with Suge, she never believed her. She didn't know where that rumor came from anyway.
"There that nigga go, finally!" Nate yelled as Dre came in the studio all smiles.
"This nigga happy as hell, what got you in a good mood today?" Kurupt asked as Dre walked in.
"I just talked to Eazy, NWA officially about to do a reunion. We suppose to be getting in the studio some time next week." Dre smiled explaining his happiness.
"Damn for real? Congratulations man, I know this shit finna be hot." Snoop dapped hands with him also excited.
"Hell yea. Plus I'm recording this new song for Cube movie coming out in a few months."
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