Ch. 2

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Fumbling through my paper trying to find the questions to ask Maya

"Please start from the beginning" I reading off the questions really confused tone

"It all started when my father died at the age of six, my mom couldn't keep the bills up she was praying night an day for a change I sang at coffee shops just to make something for my mom I have two siblings my oldest sister Zeinab an my little brother Jacob. We went from house to house till my mom decided the only way to stay put an live better was for her to get married" she stopped in her tracks staring at her hands

"That was when life turned into a nightmare. He abused my mother in so many terrifying way.." She stopped "Once I was home by myself making songs in my room just harmonizing to some lauryn hill " she slowed her voice down

" he ran into my room grabbing me by my hair an throwing me on my bed " she let a tear fall

" I was so scared I froze didn't know what to do, I looked to my side an grabbed my lamp an hit him making him unconscious. I grabbed a luggage bag an stuffed all my clothes in there all the money I was saving for college ($4568) an took his car keys an drove my self to the train station, got myself a ticket to Bronx NY" said Maya

I was so angry, how could someone treat her that way

"How are you now" I spoke

"I'm okay, I work at a hooters downtown Manhattan" she said serious

" wait what" I was shocked

" I'm messing with you " she laughed echoing in the room I could tell she didn't like talking about the subject so I tried my best to change it .

Her laugh made me so happy haven't heard a laugh so genuine in a while

Looking down at the questions.. Some stupid questions I ripped it up an threw it away she looked at me confused

" would you like to go to the studio I would love to hear you sing" I said looking into her eyes

" If you have time, I would love to but I have to be at work around 6 it's a coffee shop" Maya spoke

She sat up she's pretty short 5'2 im guessing she has very exotic features beautiful cat eyes a big bottom lip her face reminded me of brats dolls, her nose is so cute an tiny her bone structure is very slick

" Mr.graham are you still there " she laughed

Getting out of my thoughts I opened the door for her an proceeded to the limo

" So what made you wanna hear me out today " she said looking up at me

Before I could say anything we were at the studio I let her out an led her to my private studio

She walked in an gasped touching the awards an admiring the place that made me who I am. I loved watching her be fascinated by stuff that really don't matter to me so observant an she has such a delicate touch .

" what song will you sing to me" making her turn around

" I'll sing one of my favorites " she said grabbing a pair of headphones

" play the instrumental of jungle by you" she said taking her long black thing she was wearing still keeping her scarf on her head she was wearing black skinny jeans with a white button up that clung to her skin

Pressing the instrumental to my song she began to sing (press the video for this chapter ) I couldn't even take in all that talent so soothing an soulful. I was so amazed better voice then many famous women on the charts. I felt like she was talking about someone or thinking about someone when she was singing I have so many questions..

"Hate that I treated it like its a whatever thing trust me boy this shit is everything to me yeah he's from the jungle.." She sang through her heart

She finished an walked out the door an I got a better view of her body my man chubby wasn't lying Arabian girls have it all her curves complimented her tiny waist

" that was such a sad song .." She said "you were hurting when you wrote it I felt it whenever I sing or listen to it " she said looking down

" .. Yeah it's nothing " I lied standing up getting closer to her

" How bout you.. You looked like you were hurting just singing it" I said lifting her chin making us breath heavy being so close to eachother the friction was so intoxicating

" uhh I think I should be heading to work Mr.Graham" she said turning away grabbing her things

" thank you for everything" she spoke "Can you please drive me back to my car?"

"Yeah of course" opening the door for her

The drive back to my office was quiet she was just watching the rain pour.. I thought she was very open about her life but there is more to her that I don't know. I got a text from chubby telling me the club opening is at 8 an I need to be there right now . Can I just kidnap Maya an go to a island please I thought watching her. Wow she's so beautiful just imagine how she looks without her scarf Beyoncé can't even compete with her an she has her scarf on . We stop an I walk her to her car she turns around an thanks me again an shook my hand entering her car an driving off .

* chubby calling*

"Hello" I answered

" Aye hurry your ass here we about to open in an hour"chubby spoke

Looking down at me I was wet from the rain

" gotchu I'll be there in 20 " hangs up

* changed into some new clothing at the premier of the club*

"Ayyye chubby " I did our hand shake

" Aubrey man where you been"

"Just some work you know " I said thinking of what happened today

"Oh alright get your ass inside man it's crazy in there " he said pushing me in

Girls all naked an pushing themselves on me, wtf is this I thought why can't they be modest an be classy . The night went by all I thought about was her the fact I didn't even catch her number was insane how can I forget . I need to get in contact with her today can't be the only time I'll ever see her ..

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