𝚈/𝙽 𝙿𝙾𝚅I was driving home after our studio session when I got a call from Rafael, I answer with no hesitation putting the phone on speaker, "Hey Raf, What's up?"
"Y/N! You gotta come back and quick! Some weird shit is going down." Rafael sounded out of breath.
I really hope no one is dying. I am so damn tired.
"What's wrong is everything okay?" I furrow my eyebrows in confusion.
There was silence on the end, it sounded as if he was moving around. I can hear talking in the background, I can't hear much but I hear Adrienne saying something.
"Y/N...Warn...Claire...Andrea...Mom."
What the hell does any of that mean? Who is Andrea?
"Hello? Rafa?" I asked getting concerned.
"Yeah, Yeah, I'm here. Man, just get here. It's about Claire!" With that Rafa hung up.
Claire? You've got to be kidding me.
I make a U-Turn back to the label praying that I can handle whatever was about to go down.
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Before I can even walk into the doors of the label building, I'm hounded by the paps
"Y/N, Have you seen Andrea?"
I wanted to say I had no idea who that was but I knew the media would twist it into something shady, "I haven't met her yet but I am now!" I smile putting on my interview voice.
Still struggling and pushing through to get to the entrance of the building, it's still hard to see with the flashing lights. I should've known to bring sunglasses.
"Y/N! Y/N! Where's the music you promised to release?"
Oh, I have it and it's ready to release but my father is trying his hardest to stop that from happening. "It's still coming, don't worry, just adding finishing touches."
"Y/N! What are your thoughts on Claire becoming Co-chair instead of your mother?"
Bull Fucking Shit. "No comment." I mumble.
Thankfully I get to the entrance and the lobby is busier than usual. Janice is at the front desk and is busy taking calls and speaking to well dressed people.
I look to my left and there's Rafa, Adrienne and Daveed waiting for me.
Although I was grateful they were kind enough to wait, I couldn't help but think about that last question.
Claire becoming Co-chair instead of mom.
It was fucked up. Mom helped this label become what it is today. Nowadays all she is to anyone except myself is a plaque on the wall at the entrance.
Thoughts swirled my mind, Why Claire? Why not mom? Why not ask me?
My questions were soon cut short as Adrienne stepped in front of me.
"Earth to Y/N. You good?" Adrienne asked putting her hand on my shoulder.
I look at the three who looked at me as if I was crazy.
"No—Yeah—I'm good, just thinking about something. What's all the hubbub about?" I ask shaking my thoughts away.
"Oh wow, I knew (pronoun) was a robot just look at how (pronoun) short-circuited just there. Or like a sim, just standing there waiting for instructions." Daveed nudged Rafael, giggling at his own jokes.
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Frenemy {Daveed Diggs x Reader} (Under Construction)
Fanfiction"You may be some big Broadway star, Daveed, but trust me, I know you and I'm not falling for it." ~~~~~~ You had finally convinced your father to let you and your closest friends, Rafael and Adrienne, work under his newest music label, Universal So...