*DAVE'S POV* Starasia and I got back to the hotel around 5:30am.
The two of spent over an hour and a half, just getting to know each other.
The shit that Starasia told me about her childhood was just terrible.
No one should have to go through that bullshit.
I meant what I said about being there for her as a friend, for sure.
Everyone needs someone to talk to.
Especially in this crazy ass industry.
Around two o'clock in the afternoon, I was woken up by my phone ringing.
Slowly opening my eyes, I looked at who was calling.
Incoming Call... BM🔐
I yawned, then picking up the phone.
"Yo? Wassup, mamí?"
"Hey, baby! You just waking up? It's two in the afternoon."
"I know, mamí. I had a long ass night last night, I couldn't sleep. It's that first day of tour excitement shit. If you ain't call me, I woulda probably stayed sleep all day and missed everything."
I chuckled, then looking around the room. Millie laughed through the phone.
"You're lucky I called then. How's Miss Starasia Walker? Is she nice?"
"Yeah, she's pretty cool people. I think we gonna get along, for sure."
Let me not even think about telling Millie about me spending the middle of the night with Starasia.
She will have an entire breakdown.
I honestly think Millie would drop everything and fly her ass out here if she heard that.
"That's good, baby. You should probably get up and start your day. It's the first day of tour, you wouldn't wanna miss anything."
"Yeah, you right. I'll talk to you later, ma. Love you."
"Love you more, baby."
I then hung up the phone, putting it on the bed and looking into the mirror.
Shit, I forgot. Before I went to sleep, I took my braids out so I could wash my hair and have it braided all over again.
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