#𝙠𝙖𝙮𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙠 𝙛𝙖𝙣 𝙛𝙞𝙘..
He eventually turned the corner and opened up a gate seeing what looked like a secret garden.
'"You found this how?"
"Come on" he leaned forward to grab my hand and pull me towards him, he closed the gate behind us...
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Carmen Aiko Walker | 19 | YouTuber
In the end Kay ended up staying the night cause he was saying that he was too tired to drive all the way back home, I didn't really care because my week is about to be real busy so it meant that I wasn't going to see him for a bit.
Usually when I'm busy I don't make time to see people because it be stressing me out when they're also a busy person so they just gotta let me know the week where they barely have anything going on, I don't care if it's a week, or two weeks from now.
As long as I get to see you at some point I'm okay with that, I had him leave early as I have a hair appointment he can't come with me nor can he stay at my apartment until I get back. He has a show coming up which he has to prepare for yet he wants to stay with me like I'm about to help him for the show.
Kay decided that he doesn't want to only put out drill music but to expand his craft and do rap music where he doesn't need to diss and all the other shit that comes with it. He saying that he wants to grow his audience and himself as an artist.
The way he spoke about his music and showed his deep passion for it had me cheesing the studio real bad. Only one or two friends which I didn't know by name was in the studio with us, I think he was helping them with their first song or something like that.
During my hair appointment I spent majority of the time on Instagram where the energy towards me had shifted, they didn't completely stop calling my bop but they stopped with the other insults that was not necessary. I think I won their likes back after yesterday's live.
Seeing a notification pop up on my phone with a call from Salem I answered it "yo Carmen where you at?"
"I'm getting my hair done".
"Oh aight why yo ass ain't come home?"
"Sorry father but I did come home, I didn't come home a couple nights ago" this swear up and down that he's my pops always gotta question me about something.
"Yea where you was at?"
"I was with my boo" I chuckled.
"Oh now he's yo nigga?" I gave him a hum and waited for him to tell me the real reason he had called me "I'm going back to Chicago for a couple days cause my old manufacturer playing with my old clothes. Why she started reselling my shit?"
"Uh uh she's crazy, why she doing that?"
"She saying lying on Instagram saying I mistreated her and didn't pay her so she started to resell my shit to get the money that I ain't give. How you ain't see it?"
"Because I haven't really been that active on my account, but Salem that's what you get for mixing business and pleasure" Salem officially started his business just before he turned 18 so he didn't really know the ropes.
