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 missed him. I missed him so much. His touch, his smile, his laughter, his lips, his body and his goofiness.
Michael travelled on his trip to Nigeria for his video shoot and I was laying on the bed talking to him, while wearing his sweater.
"I miss you." Mickey said pouting, making giggle
"The irony. If I remember correctly I was the one pouting about you leaving and you were the one acting all tough about it." I replied still laughing at his pouting face in the face time call.
"I tried to be." He said, I noticed he had his shirt of and couldn't help but bit my lips at his body.
"But now its just difficult for me not to miss you" he continued
"I tend to have that type of after effect on niggas." I told him smugly. Knowing damn well I missed him to and couldn't wait for him to come back.
I yawned feeling a little tired from work. "Go to sleep baby girl." I heard his gentle voice say.
"But I want to talk to you." I told him pouting.
"I know but you. Need your rest." he said calmly
"Just let the face time on and go to sleep." he continued
I Put my phone by the bedside table beside me "good night boo." I said to him, before laying my head on the bed.
"Good night Rih." Mickey said, before we both fell asleep.
Michael's POV:
I woke up around 8:20 am in Nigeria time, did about twenty push up and sit ups. Before going to the bathroom to take care of my morning hygiene. Once I was fresh and out the bathroom. I decided to let my hair out.
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Michael's Hair
Then I got out my suit case and brought out some cloths and sneaker for me to wear.
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I sprayed my cologne, grabbed my wallet and phone. Before walking out my hotel room, making sure the door was locked. I walked to the elevator to see Jayvon my manager already there waiting for me, along with David, Tobi, Romeo and Dennison.
Papi Mike 😜💕😍: Hey baby girl. Just wanted to check on you.
Baby Girl 😘💖: Hey papi. Am good. You are done with your photo shoot.
Papi Mike 😜💕😍: Na. Am actually on my way to my video shoot.
Baby Girl 😘💖: Alright baby. Be safe and here a little gift for your to come back to. 👇
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I gasped in shock, making Jayvon and my friends turn their attention towards me. "What wrong lil homie?" Jayvon said
"I thought I saw something on the streets that's all. Everything is all good." I replied to him.
They nodded and went back to what they were doing. I shut my phone screen off and sat calmly enjoying the silent ride.
I got on the yellow and black bus which was Nigerian for of transportation, dressed a white T-Shirt, black pants and burgundy canvas.
I rapped my first verse of the song. Before switching scenes from a public area to a small dark room, with a dining table stock with food and a couch. Where I laid down as I started to sing and finished the music video.
A/N: I don't how to describe the music video as am not good with description. So am just going to put the video of the song down below and leave it to your imagination.
This chapter is short I know. I couldn't figure out what more to add to the chapter. I will add more words to the next chapter.
