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Rejoiced Conversations
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━ 02. Calmer Circumstances

After his performance at the bar he had got a little bit of attention. People had started following him on instagram and twitter, either asking him about new music or when he was going to perform again.

Which Unc was working on now——he was trying to find a producer for him to record a track. Now that he had a taste of what actually performing was he wanted more he was ready for his next move.

But this week was his Uncle's birthday so he was going down to his house to give him a little something. Plus his mother and his siblings would be there. Omari and Kareem didn't like each other enough to even celebrate each other's birthday's.

Right now he sat in his bedroom closet trying to find something nice to wear. His phone was on the bed with his sister complaining to him. "I'm telling you how hard is it to do a simple count? It's just 26."

Kemi didn't even know what the hell she was talking about anymore. He didn't understand dancing or anything that revolved around it. He could dance but he never paid attention to all that technical shit.

"Amira I love you little sister I really do——but girl I don't know what the hell you talking about." He had to stop her in her tracks before his head exploded.

She huffed shaking her head. "I swear to you the male population would die off without women. I'm talking about my performance at the New York stadium in a couple of weeks. Those dancers are not getting it."

Kemi hummed somewhat understanding how. "I'm confused when were you performing at the New York stadium?" He arched his eyebrow.

"I just booked it the other night——a lot of big names are going to be there even that record executive. I think his name is like Jermaine Rivers?" She mumbled and Kemi paused turning around.

"You mean the same Jermaine Rivers who won three Grammys for best pop artist?" He added and she nodded and suddenly Kemi had an idea.

"And exactly how did you get into this showcase?"

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An hour later Kemi arrived to his Uncle's house where he found a car outside already. He didn't know anybody would be here so it was shocking.

He carried a box in his hand while he pushed opened the door on the ground. There was a man on the ground holding a frame in his hand and when he turned Kemi blinked. "Hi." Donnie greeted.

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