Amala Dlamini - Just A Rapper or A Secret Lover?

who is doja cat?

i am at a friends house. we are listening to chloe's playlist and smoke some weed. chloe is my best friend.

now a very chill song comes on. i love the vibe of it, so i ask chloe what it's called.

"it's called so high by doja cat." she says.

"doja cat?" i ask.

chloe nods. "yeah, i love her songs. i'd really like to go to a concert one day."

i smirk.

"yeah, ima actually head home now. got work tomorrow, you know?"

"okay, bye girl" chloe says. we hug and i leave the house.

a little high and dizzy i walk home. oh my god, i just realize! i haven't introduced myself to myself yet! stoner thoughts.

haha, but no, for real. hi, my name is y/n, i am 25 years old and i work as a designer for clothes. pretty cool, huh? i love my job, because i'm good at it. i have a good imagination, you know?

well, i think the weed makes my imagination so good.

arrived home, i take off my makeup, brush my teeth and go to bed. i put my airpods in and open spotify.

but what was that one singer called? or rapper? dog cat? doja dog?

nah.

it's doja cat.

(i'm sorry for making fun of her name i just thought it was funny lmaooo)

i search her up and press play. and there i am, listening to her songs all night, not getting a single second of sleep because i now love every one of her songs.

*diiiiiiiiiiing. diiiiiiiiiiiing*

oh fuck, it's 7 am already. my alarm's going off.

man fuck this, no sleep at all. i really need a coffee as soon as possible.

but at least i got a new favourite artist now.

arrived at work, my co-workers notice how tired i am.

"girl, you really need to stop smoking weed. it literally messes with your health" claudia explains.

"man, i know. but without it i wouldn't be so good as a designer" i laugh.

she rolls her eyes.

work passes and as soon as i get home, i get a notification from instagram. doja cat made a new post.

"the scarlet tour. tickets on sale now" it says.

man, i really gotta go there with chloe!

i call her.

(y/n = y/n, c=chloe)

y/n: yo, doja cat just announced a tour! wanna go to the los angeles one on november 2nd?

c: uh? of course! but since when are you a fan?

y/n: well i kinda listened to all her songs and got no sleep all night...

c: girl.

y/n: yeah i know, i know. but she's great!

c: i know, right! girl i gotta go, trent just made food. see you!

she hangs up. it's always trent, her new boyfriend, first. whatever.

as sleepy as i am, i fall asleep and am NOT tired when i get woken up by my alarm the next morning.

so this was kinda an introduction of y/n and her friend and yk what they do n shit. i'll be skipping the time a bit in the next chapter so that y'all don't have to wait too long 'til the concert. luv ya (also the following chapters will be way longer)