khazier desean gaulden |19| location: los angeles, california date: February 18th, 2021 time: 10:34 p.m
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KHAZIER SMILED widely as he listened to his fans continue to scream his name after the song went off. He had signed the Atlantic Records contract, almost two weeks ago, and he had been traveling with Dayvon, Horace, and Durk. All of the men had an interest in rapping and since they would be around each other for a long time, why not put each other on.
They had been on tour for almost a week now. He had seen so many places he had never seen before. Chicago, Atlanta, North Carolina, and now they were in Los Angeles, enjoying the fans and making a name for themselves in the industry.
"I wan' thank y'all for supportin' me an' my homies." Khazier praised as she crowd continued to scream. "We luh' y'all l.a."
And with that the four men exited the stage. Huge smiles on all of their faces as the walked into Khazier's dressing room. Laughter filled the room as the guys began to talk about everything new that they had been experiencing. From random bras and panties on the stage, to support around the whole world.
"I can't even lie folks, this shit fun as hell." Dayvon laughed as he turned his head towards Khazier. " 'Preciate you for lettin' me do this witchu' lil folks."
"On God." Durk spoke as he nodded his head, using a towel to wipe some sweat off of his forehead.
"Ain' shit." Khazier spoke as he shook hands with the three males. Ever since he had met them, they had been the most genuine friends he had ever had.
"What we on tonight?" Dayvon questioned as he looked between Horace, Khazier, and Durk.
"Shit, we in L.A, we gotta' do some." Horace spoke lowly as he turned his phone off after responding to Destiny's message.
"What the fuck we gon' do though? We don't know shit, or nobody out hea'." Durk stated.
"Let's jus' go ta' a club." Khazier shrugged. "We in L.A, they can't be that hard ta' find."
"I gotta' change though. I feel sticky as fuck." Horace spoke shaking his head.
"Say, so we'a just meet ina' lobby at the hotel, then we ca' just go from there." Khazier suggested. It was safe to say, he enjoyed tour life. He had been to three different states, and this was his fourth one.
"THIS MUHFUCKA' packed, on my baby." Durk laughed as the four friends lingered through the strip club.
"On God." Horace mumbled as he looked over at some of the dancers.
