It was 5 minutes until 12 am and Solana was sweating. She understood why but this time there was this feeling, an underlying feeling that left her skin tingling, whether it was satisfying or painful, her mind couldn't differentiate the feeling, only acknowledging this time was different.
Very different.
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This was her sophomore studio album, she was releasing at her own hands because her label kept pushing back her release date and trying to control certain songs on the album no matter how hard she fought against it.
Her supporters were distraught and in wide spread hysteria causing them to start harassing her producers and terrorizing her label, although she enjoyed it because they deserved it, publicly she had to 'denounce' the chaos
knowing if she didn't say shit, they'd use this as ammo and who needs that?
She decided that while taking matters into her own hands (after a bit of gaslighting the AR over her album) she was going to release her album from home. In her mind feeling that it was the best move because if she didn't, there wouldn't be an album for another 4 years dealing with her label.
She decided she was going to release her album with no formal announcement as her PR team argued against it but of course she couldn't give a fuck and unbeknownst to Solana, she was going to break the internet.
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"Okay deep breaths" Solana said in attempt to coax the nerves angrily bubbling at her throat. She was trying her hardest to not be pussy & back out seeing as she only had just under a minute before the album would be automatically released as soon as it hit 12.
Her phone was quickly placed on DND knowing that her closest friends and her supporters were going to tear her up because this isn't her first time nor her last time being impulsive.
The countdown was starting...
10 seconds to go...
9
8
7
6
5
4
3
At that moment, her heart was beating out of her chest as time slowed. 'Is this really happening?' she thought.
2
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1...
She froze, this was it.
this. was. IT.
