Dre Day

The End Of N.W.A

Jade POV

I rubbed my eyes as I woke up from my slumber. Still in a sleepy trance, I slowly stretch my limbs before letting out a loud yawn. These last few weeks have been really tense. First, T.A does a disappearing act each time the guys get together, then next thing you know I have Dre and D.O.C. talking about how their paperwork isn't right. I mentally sigh. I just wish things could go back to how they used to be. None of this fame and money bullshit, when all of us were together like a family. I just feel that I'm sitting on the fence, I mean Dre is my boyfriend, yet Eric is my brother. I love them both unconditionally yet the thought of this going ugly, especially with that menace Suge and his Blood gang ties, I just feel a certain way. Ain't no way to describe it.

'No Jade. You got to stay calm. Stay cool and just breathe'

I inhale a deep breath before letting it all out. I turn to my left and instantly notice the side of the bed not even being touched. Worry started to take over me. Dre must've not come home last night.  But where could he have been? Studio? Or maybe?

No. I stopped myself. I wouldn't even consider it, he wouldn't. Surely not. I decided to get up before heading to the bathroom to clear my head and freshen up. Turning on the water in the shower, I grab the bodywash and shampoo, cleaning my body and humming a random song. When I got bored of that I just closed my eyes and drifted off into a daydream Just anything to keep myself distracted by the events going on.  But no matter what the thoughts just kept coming back into my head.  I'm just a college graduate dating a famous rap star who's also friends with my brother, another rap star of the same group. But I feel like they're feuding. Then you got T.A rolling around with Suge and that didn't sit right with me at all.  

Last but not least there was Dwayne. I just had a feeling that he was here. Lurking around but just waiting for the right moment. Visions started appearing in my head. First it was Dre and Eazy going at it about the paperwork. They were sat in Audio Achievements.

"How many times I done told you bruh, Jerry got it covered!"

"That's all yo' ass care about? Jerry? What about us nigga, what about the group? We supposed to be family!"

Then it switched to a dark place I'm guessing somewhere in Watts or around that area. All I could see was a stocky dude with a red sweater, sunglasses and khakis and a slim tall skinny dude wearing a black Lacoste tracksuit. It was Suge and T.A conversing in the middle of the night in front of a green Chevrolet 63' Impala and a candy red Mercedes SL500.

"Blood I'm tellin' you, bring Dre and D.O.C. to start this lil thang, and trust me, we gon' make history!"

"I know Suge but this shit-"

"Come on T my nigga, you a smart nigga blood, you supposed to be eatin' and getting that bread for the work you put in."

"Suge, I just wanna be the best hip hop MC with great business behind me. I just wanna keep it simple, no bullshit."

"Trust me T,  I know Dre and D.O.C. wanna join in on you. They notice you being gone all the time. Why not let em in, start this shit bigger than Ruthless. Bigger than fuckin' hip hop, blood!" 

Before I could process what happened, the scene changed yet again to a dilapidated project. The air instantly got colder and I felt goosebumps on my arms. A hooded figure was sat down, his posture hunched over like he had been punched in the stomach. I slowly took a few steps up towards the figure, but stopped about 3 feet away. 

"Excuse me sir? Are you okay?" I said and reached out to get his attention and instantly felt a cold hand grab me. I screamed as I tried to wrestle out the grip and fight back and the hooded figure pulled his hood back, revealing a face I desperately did not want to see.