The Lyon Seeker (Hakeem Love Story)

C H A P T E R 3

Deja POV

I Heard My Phone Vibrating On My Dresser, I Groaned And Got Up To Retrieve My phone. I Checked The Time and It Read 9:53 I Rolled My Eyes I Checked My Notification and It Was A Message From Cookie I Pressed It and Read It

Cookie: Morning Deja I Need You To Come By Empire And Start Working On Your Song Leviticus Is In A Month And By The Looks Of It You Won't Be Done By The End Of This Month Thank You

I Read The Message And Layed Back Into My Bed And Sucked My Teeth I Grabbed My Phone Up and Texted Back

Me: I Will Be There In 20 Mins

I Got Up And Scratched My head. I Headed To The Shower And Hopped In. After 15 Mins Later I Hopped Out I Lotioned Up and Put On Perfume.

"Shit! Shit! I Was In The Shower To Long" I Quickly Grabbed My Clothes And Tossed Them On.

I Put On Tupac Joggers, White Crop Top, Gold Hoop Earrings, Gold Necklace, Taxis 12

I Grabbed My Phone And My Song Lyrics And Headed Out The Door

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"Your Late"

I Jumped Back, My Heart Was Pounding I Held My Chest From The Sudden Scare

"Girl Stop Exaggerating Now Getcha' Ass In That Studio"

I Did As I Was

Told Begin Walking To The Studio. As I walked In I Seen Hakeem And Some Milf Swallowing Each other Where I Do My Thinking At I Just Rolled My Eyes. They Seem To Not Notice Me So I Politely Slammed The Shit Outta The Door So They Would Notice My Appearance

"Shit!" Hakeem Said Jumping Up

I Smiled "Oops" I Skipped To My Seat And Began Played The Beat

"Ight Can Ima Talk To You Later" Hakeem Said To The Mild And She Left

"The Fuck Is Your Problem?"

I Ignored Him And Continued To Think Of Lyrics For This Song

"I Said" Hakeem Got Up And Turned Off The Beat "What Is Your Problem"

"Ya See How You Starting" I Turned On The Beat And Began Singing My Song " Give Me All That You Got Now Make You Want Me Cause I'm Hot Now I'm Gone, So Faded I'm On One Bang Bang...Shoot Off Like A Long Gun"

I Saw Hakeem Roll His Eyes

"What?"

Hakeem Grabbed The Pen From My Hand "Instead Of...Shoot Put Pop Because Bang Bang Don't Sound Good With Shoot Sing It Now"

"Give Me All That You Got Now Make You Want Me Cause I'm Hot Now I'm Gone, So Faded I'm On One Bang Bang Pop Off Like A Long Gun"

"Better?"

I Playfully Rolled My Eyes, Hakeem Chuckled "Its Better"

My Ideas Began Roaming "If You A Lame, Nigga You Ain't Making No Noise Get Faded Turn Up With The Big Boys Annnd...Yada Yada Yada hahaha"

"That Was Good" Hakeem Said With Laughter

"Live Quick, Stay Young, Thats My Choice"

"No No No Terrible... That Line Don't Make No Sense"

"What About Live, Die, Stay Young That's My Choice

"Hell Na Even Worst" Hakeem Grabbed The Pen From Me and Crossed Out What I wrote "Sing"

"Live Fast, Die Young That's My Choice"

"Oh And Add This" Hakeem Wrote More Onto The Paper"Okay Now Yo Ass Got The Rest"