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...
I will start using Rihanna's first name in some chapter instead of just using her stage name.
Robyn's POV:
"I want to know about you. The real you not the one I see on T.V." he said leaving me in shock, I was starting to like this boy more and more. He had a sweet selfless personality, which I could see just by talking to him. Damn what was this feeling I was feeling in my chest, its as if my heart wants to explode when am around him. Something about him just makes me feel comfortable and calm, like I could trust him. The way his greenish, honey colored eyes looked into mine jus made my heart melt for some reason.
"Well my actually name is Robyn or Rob as my friends call me. Am 26 born on February 20, 1987 in Barbados. My favorite color is green and black, favorite food is Italian or Caribbean. Favorite movie not that I know of, but I mostly watch drama movies." I noticed as I was talking I had all his attention, good!
"Who was your role model growing up? Who inspired you to want to be better?" he asked looking me straight in the eye, again I was caught by surprise. No one has ever really asked me that question.
"My mom. Growing up I have always looked up to my for everything including my taste for fashion. How about you? Who do you look up to?" I asked, he got in a thinking motion.
"Well when it comes life situations I will say my mom, since I learnt a whole lot from her about life and keeping myself focused. But when it comes to music and dancing I will say Michael Jackson and Fela Kuti the creator of afro beats. I just like their style, instead of going along with styles that lots of people were following during their time. They created their own styles of music that suited them." he explained, there was something about the way he looked when he talked about the people he looked up to. You could see the look of awe and admiration when he talked about the people he looked up to most especially when he talked about his mom.
That increased my respect for him a lot. He grabbed his bag and brought out a sketch book, "can you sign this for my twin sister and my friend, they are big fans of yours and would most likely kill me if I don't come back with your signature." I chuckled and nodded.
"She calls this her Rihanna sketching book so you can just sign the front cover." I grabbed the sketch book from him and looked through it and damn they were all types of beautiful sketches of me. There was this one that I most especially liked.
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Almost everything about me was popping. I took the sharpie marker from his hand and signed my name on the front page, with a little message that said 'on point! keep doing what you doing' I handed him the book back and watched him put it back inside his bag.
Mel, Jen and Leandra came towards the living room from where ever they were and they smirks. "Hope we not interrupting, cause it look like you two were getting a little deep in yall conversation." Mel said while giving me a wink making me roll my eyes.
