Solána
23rd October
"i was supposed to come yesterday but some things happened so i really couldn't but let's go ahead and complete this albummmm" i said walking into the booth
today it was just me and metro we been in here since 4:30am and now it's 1:00pm
"alright lana let me know when you ready" he said as i nodded my head putting my headphones on and placing my lyrics in front of me
I'm so selfish, I can't help it
I need you all to myself
Keep your focus, the way I do it
Boy, you don't need no one else
Ain't no race, baby
No, when I'm riding it slow
And my waterfall
I make it overflow
Make you forget all about them hoes
Oh, you don't need 'em
coming out of the booth as i got done recording "okay okay how did i sound best" i asked sitting in a chair beside him
"mane if you don't get a grammy for this fucking album they racist as fuck" he said making me smile and laugh
"now i ain't expecting album of the year type shit wait let me not speak that if he wants it to happen it will" i said taking back what i said not trying to speak negative
"damn right one of your first awards being album of the year at the grammy's with it being your first album would be fucking crazy nigga" he said getting me exited for next year
"alright let me set this meeting up with atlantic so i can play the album for them to get their approval" i said calling amber's office
setting up the meeting with amber for the 1st of november since i have to travel to them this time in new york
"alright best imma get out your hair cause i know you got other people to service but thank you so much bestie" i said standing up hugging him
"you know i gotchu best ain't shit to it" he said hugging me back then kissing my forehead
walking out of the studio getting inside of my car and locking the doors ion play that shit
you have an incoming call from my wickman
pressing answer as i bagged out of my spot and started driving "hey nardo wyddd" i said realizing what i called him
"fuck u just say?" he stopped rolling to look down at the phone and say
"hey baee wyddd" i said trying to hold my laugh in
"ain't shit funny imani matter fact where ya at bring ya ass over hea" he said then hanging up the phone before i could object
"oh my god such a baby" i said out loud making a uturn at the light since his home is in the opposite direction from mines but closer to where i'm at now
"ion know who he think he is fuck he don't run me" i said pulling into wendy's line
getting on twitter to pass the time, seeing a post talking about RnB is in good hands making me retweet it with a quote
yall gone have to add me to this real soon
letting down my windows since it's kind of warm outside then looking at a whole group of niggas walking out
turning my head when ever last one of them looked at me "fuck" i said when most of them stopped and looked
"hurry up and get on da bus we gotta go" some man im guessing is they coach since they have on basketball attire
"welcome to wendys"
"let me get a number 5 make a it a large with a strawberry lemonade"
"okay is that all"
"yea"
"your total is 9.45 pull-" pulling up before she finished what she was saying rude ass ho
"hi your total is 9.45 mama" it wasn't the same girl the voices where different
"here you go" i said handing her my card
"thank you have a nice day" she said closing the window as i pulled up to the second window getting my things then leaving
seeing him facetime me i hit decline then he kept calling until i answered so i kept ignoring just to piss him off more
pulling up to his house and grabbing my food then seeing him make his way out the house with nothing but basketball shorts on and a mug on his face
"hey baee- when i fucking call you that mean answer nigga stop playin in my face imani" he said with his hand firmly around my throat
slapping my thighs making me moan a little bringing my face close to his lips "get the fuck in the house before i really show you sum" he said lowly in my ear
walking in the house with his hand on the back of my neck walking up the stairs to his room then putting my food on his dresser knowing how this finna go
"take dat shit off" he said taking his basketball shorts off since he was free balling
doing exactly what he says so maybe he don't the. me every way but loose
grabbing me by my neck shoving his tongue in my mouth as he gripped my neck
walking us to his bed while we kissed grabbing my neck tighter he forcefully turnt me around on the bed and put me into my arch
letting out a mona as he slapped my ass then slide twin of his fingers in me feeling that i'm dripping wet already
"stop tea- fuck up" he said slamming into mw repeatedly as he put weight on my arch so i wouldn't lose it
trying to put my hands on his stomach so he can slow down he slide out and went to his dresser
"since you wanna put ya hands in the way come hea" he said walking back to the bed with handcuffs
"daddy i won't do it again i promise" i said trying to plead with him when he grabbed me
"nah to late for dat shit mama" he said turning me around and hand cuffing m
after he turnt me back around the night flashed by
i ain't know how to end this one 😭😭
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