A/N Warning: This chapter includes mature themes & themes of violence.
A/N P.S.: Y'all don't even know how true the quote in the picture above ^ is going to be for this chapter.
Marshall's POV:
— Wednesday, October 26th
I had decided earlier this morning while I was getting ready that I was going to bring Sadé to work with me. I know she'd been wanting to come for a while now because she always asks me about what producing is like, and even watches me in my own home studio sometimes. She also wanted to hear that song I did with Nicki where I spit my verses about her, and ever since I told her about it, she's been bugging me to hear it in person. So I went to the bedroom, the one I was kicked out of, to ask her if she wanted to come with me today. I entered the room where she was already dressed for her day, chilling in the bed on her phone.
"Good morning, love." She greeted me as I sat on the bed next to her.
"Good morning. Do you want to come to the studio with me today?" I ask her.
"Really?" She gasped excitedly.
"Yes, really." I chucked lightly at her.
"Yes!" She got up from the bed, doing a little happy dance.
"Alright, then. Let's go." I got up waiting for her at the door to grab her things.
She asked me to take a quick picture of her outfit so that she could post it to Instagram for her followers since she hasn't posted what she calls an "out of the day" in a while. I didn't mind, so I had her pose while I snapped the picture before handing her back her phone. Once she was ready, and had all her belongings in the new tote bag I got her, we walked down to the car together. I held the door open for her as I waited for her to get in before getting in the driver seat myself. We made a stop to get coffee for the both of us before making our way to the studio.
— At The Studio"Ayeee, we got Miss Myers in the studio today?" Naunie greeted Sadé with a hug as she walked through the door.
As they hugged, he shot me a look. It was one of those "Is everything okay, now?" looks. I gave him a thumbs up and a salute to which he reciprocated. They ended their embrace before she greeted Royce and Boogie.
"Yup. Hey, Royce; Hey, Boogie." She replied.
"Wassup, girl." Boogie gave her a short hug.
"How you doin', Sadé." Royce replied also greeting her with a hug.
I then proceeded to dap all the guys up afterwards myself. We went over a few things that we needed to get done on the agenda before getting our day started.
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