Sevyn and Von hung around the same people but did not like each other. But they were just cordial. Until Von's birthday came up and Sevyn was the only friend of his that remembered.
Los Angeles, California December 2nd Monday, 5:30 a.m.
I woke up to my alarm and reached over and grabbed my phone. I sat up rubbing my eyes checking my notifications and i saw something Von sent me in the middle of the night.
Dayvon always sends me all the songs he makes and lets me tell him what i think. I don't know what he was doing that late at night at the studio.
When i left his house he probably went to the studio.
I got out of the bed while the song played in the background. I started the shower and started brushing my teeth.
He sent me 5 songs. So i listened to them over and over because i feel like you never really hear a song correctly the first time. It takes a few listens for you to see exactly what they're saying.
45 MINUTES LATER,I got out of the shower and dried off. I put my robe on and put my slippers on and I saw Dayvon texted me while i was showering.
von👹: y the hell i been on read fa so damn long von👹: u like the songs? von👹: im around the corner ma
I just scratched my head. He texts me like a lot of information in a span of like 25 minutes. I don't know if you're mad at me, playing, or what's happening.
I never know Dayvon's next move.
Just as i was about to text him back the intercom started buzzing. So I threw my phone on the bed and buzzed him up and waited on him.
He came up and he had on a army green sweatsuit and a tan light brown beanie.
"You look good ma." Von said looking at me in just my baby pink robe, my fluffy slippers, and my baby pink bonnet and I laughed.
"Thank you Dayvon." I said and he wrapped his arms around me and i kissed him.
I closed and locked the door and went to my bedroom. He sat at my vanity because he saw that I haven't made my bed yet. I went to the bathroom and moisturized my face.
"Did you listen to the songs?" Dayvon said.
"Yes I did. You didn't even give me time to text back. I liked the third song." I said starting to make my bed.
"Which one was that?" He asked.
"It's 3 in the morning. I'm thinking about hitting this lick." I said going to the closet.
"For real? You like that shit? Everybody in the studio was sayin they wasn't fuckin wit the way I told it." He said.
"No no no. I like it. You have to keep those little stories Dayvon. It doesn't always have to be a big story like Crazy Story and Crazy Story pt 3. I like the little stories. What did you call that one?" I asked.
"3 A.M." He said and I nodded.
"I liked 3 and 2 A.M. Are these songs going to be on the next project?" I asked.
"I like the way you talk ma. You talk like them niggas in them conference rooms. Talkin bout my next project." He said making me laugh.
"Okay tell me about the behind the scenes stuff. You only tell me about the studio and the music. I know there is more to this shit." I said closing the closet door so I could get dressed.
"I been workin wit Durk. And he got me about to sign to OTF and drop the mixtape officially on there." He said.
"Did you get the contract?" I asked.
"I did. I think imma just hurry up and sign it." Von said and I cracked open the closet door only peaking my head out.
"Absolutely not. Do not do that." I said and his eyebrow raised.
"Why not? Ma i gotta hurry and get signed and shit. We ca be makin big shit." He said.
"Hold on Dayvon. Because you're going to listen to me." I said closing the door and he laughed.
I got dressed and wore this.
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I came out of the closet putting my belt on.
"Damn ma I like this fit." Dayvon said making me smile.
"I'm trying something new." I said looking down at my outfit happily.
"Come hea. Gimme another kiss." He said and I rolled my eyes and went over to him and he stood up towering over me.
He leaned down to my height and kissed me and he sat on the bed.
"What was you sayin earlier about signing ma?" Dayvon asked as I sat down at my vanity.
"Don't just sign immediately Dayvon. Did you even read the contract? You don't even know if you can negotiate anything. You go in just wanting to sign, and you're being dumb. You just sign, you don't know what your contract says. They already played you, and they are going to play you until the contract is done. Don't start off dumb." I said starting to put my primer on and he nodded.
"Who gone read my damn contract? I ain't got money to afford that lawyer like that ma I ain't gone lie. Majority of my money goin ta the studio sessions and shi you know how that go." He said.
"Let me read it." I said starting to blend my foundation out.
"Yeen no lawyer lil girl." He said.
"At least let me try. What could it hurt?" I said.
"Aight ma. After school. Actually nah you got work. Look at it on yo lunch. Imma come up there." He said.
"I thought you were going to the studio?" I said.
"Drills to run right afta school." He said and I just shook my head and he laughed.
"It neva fail. You shakin yo head the second I say sum about drills." He said making me laugh.
"Yes because you know I don't want you doing it anyway." I said putting my concealer on.
"My finger itch ma. I gotta do it." He said. Every single time Dayvon says that is finger itches I see someone dead on the news...it's actually scary at this point.
