Judah Skye Mizrahi
Manhattan New york
Saturday 3:29 pm.
Dec 14th.
"They asking for you Juggy." Judahs client called out waving him over towards his phone where he sat on live. Judah shook his head no ready for his session to end. Ever since the photography at the mall Judah felt like he wasn't able to breathe, he couldn't stand it.
Judahs client OMB Peezy wasn't really a new client but he was newly upcoming with his singles doing him a great deal and now Judah's record label signed him so he now resides in New york.
"Nahh, he said no, he chillin tho. As always." Peezy replied back to whomever's comment. Judah wasn't gonna tell him to get off live but he also didn't want him on live showing his business. He wasn't necessarily showing his business but he was showing over 500k people everything they did and that would only give the blogs more to post about.
When they smoked Peezy showed them, when they ordered food Peezy showed them. It was just really annoying and an invasion of privacy. Luckily their session was ending in ten minutes so Judah just did some last minute touches to the song they were working on while awaiting Peezy to leave.
Even when Artist were done recording they still stayed their full booking time so they weren't wasting money. Judah didn't mind normally because most were chill and just scrolled on their phone or even helped pick up his studio.
Judah couldn't wait until he finally opened up his own record label. He'd finally be able to run his shit like he wanted to, there would be a lot of changes.
"Yo Juggy we out man. Good looks." Peezy reached out to Dab Judah up which Judah returned even though Judah was just talking shit about him in his head.
Judah Skye Mizrahi
Manhattan New york
Saturday 7:27 pm.
Dec 14th.
Judah slid out of his Balenciaga sneakers, he was so eager to finally sit down. He was exhausted, he felt like he needed Seven hundred hours of sleep. The wood that Judah and Peezy had smoked wasn't helping either, only adding to his exhaustion.
Judah internally sighed walking into Monet's living room. So many people and kids running around. The loud environment made Judah want to curl in a ball and die. The two L' shaped couches were full as well as many bean bags with kids and the two Love seats were full as well. It had to be at least 20 plus people.
Monet wanted everyone to "mingle" and get to know each other before the trip.
Judahs eyes landed on Dylan's who's seemed to be already on him. Her stare harsh like the first day he met her. He wanted nothing more than to see her wide smile.
Judah made his way towards her and without warning Judah leaned down wrapping his arms around her waist, he lifted her up placing her on his lap once he sat in her previous spot.
Judah leaned his head back into the love seat. He couldn't bring himself to see how many people were looking at them, he'd just become more aggravated than what he already was. He hated staring with a passion.
His arms snaked around Dylan's waist taking a firm hold on her baby soft exposed skin like she'd run away if he didn't keep her close. He missed her a lot. After the mall incident he hadn't heard from her and she removed him as a follower from her instagram account after she made it private.
Judah didn't blame her because the internet literally ruins people. He also didn't want her to read any of the things that they were saying about the two. It was crazy how many conspiracy theories they came up with in the last 24 hours.
They didn't know Judah or Dylan at all. Before this Dylan had about Ten thousand followers now she had over One hundred thousand.
Judah felt a soft hand cradle his face before he opened his eyes to be met with Dylan's eyes. Her body turned in his lap with her head lying comfortably on his chest.
