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𝗧𝗢𝗨𝗥 𝗕𝗨𝗦 𝗣𝗨𝗟𝗟 𝗜𝗡

Home Again Tour-1995

I pulled in front, grabbed my bag, and sighed. "Hey, Uncle Brooke." He gave me a side hug.

Four tour buses pulled up, I looked to see the guys walking out, I looked confused as Jeff walked up to us. "Stro, are they serious with this?"

"Man, since when do they roll with their own separate buses?" Jeff asks.

"I guess now," I say as I scoffed to see some woman kissing on Bobby, and that was none other than Whitney Houston herself. He noticed I was there and paused in his tracks. I faced him and Whitney, then went inside.

I went inside the lobby to get checked in. "Kylea Bro-James," I corrected myself.

The desk clerk nodded and went to get the hotel keys.

I turned to see the guys walk in, "Miss. James." I turned to grab the keys. "Thank you." I smiled at her.

"Oh, uh, can I get your autograph? My little girl loves your music." She asks.

"Of course," I smiled. She passed me some paper and I signed it for her and passed it to her. "Thank you." I nodded my head and went over to the elevators.
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Home Again Tour
Great Western Forum-Los Angeles, CA

'Going Back To Cali' by LL Cool J blasting in the dressing room, and everyone was getting ready. I went to pour me a drink. "Yo, Lea, where's Bobby?" I heard Ronnie ask me.

"I don't know," I answered, not facing him.

"We got a show to do, nobody seen him, man?" Ronnie asked the guys.

"I'm tired," Johnny says. Brooke comes in. "Kylea, you're up." I went to get me one last drink and walked out to backstage.

After the performance.

"Thank y'all! I love you!" I exclaimed on the mic as I blew a kiss to the crowd.

I walked off the stage, the crowd was still chanting my name. I grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat off my chest. I walked up to see New Edition get done with their performance.

"Whoo!" Mike exclaims as he and New Edition come from the stage.

I laughed at him and hugged him. "Y'all was dope."

"Us? Girl, what 'bout you? With that new move with your hips, mmm." Ricky hummed playfully.

"Aye, watch out. Still a married woman," Ronnie elbows Ricky. I clenched my jaw and smiled. "Nah, it's cool. It's Ricky being Ricky." I shrugged.

We walked down the hall, Bobby just arrived with Whitney and some girls with him. "The champ is here! I said the champ is here!"

"Y'all ready to do this?" Bobby asked, the ladies took off his white fur coat.

"Do what, Bob? The show's over." Ricky says, taking off his coat. "You missed everything...again."

Bobby leans forward and cups his ear as he hears the audience chant his name. "It don't sound like it to me."

Bobby turns to the people he came with. "Does it sound like it to y'all?" They laughed in response.

Bobby turns to face me. "How you been, Roni?"

"Don't call me that," I told him in a cold voice. "You lost those rights, along with a whole lot."

"Excuse me, do you know who he is?" Some broad asked, Whitney smirks.

"Yea, my husband. And who the fuck is talkin' to you?" I asked taking a step forward.

"Who else?" She steps up. I smiled a bit and nod my head before I slapped the shit out of her. She was about to come at me, but one of Bobby's security guards held her back as Ronnie and Johnny held me back.

"I'm good, let me go, please," I say facing them both. They cautiously let me go.

"Hey, Jeff, let me get that mic?" Jeff passes the mic to Bobby and walks to the stage, he turns to face the guys. "Is y'all coming or what?"

"Nah, we're good, B. We're done for the night." Mike says, wiping his neck with a towel. "Have fun."

"Whatever, sound like they want Bobby, so I'm gonna-"

"Go, Bobby," I said leaning against the wall. "Please just go," I say not wanting to hear his cocky ego ass.

"Ladies, let's go," The ladies and Whitney went passed Bobby, he gave me one more look and went on stage.
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