Chantelle,
"I wake up lookin' this gud, (lookin' dis, lookin' dis good)
And I wouldn't change it if I could, (If I, If I could)" Beyoncé sang to her audience as I went to touch all dem hands. I put the mic to my mouth slowly-"And you can say what you want I'm the shit, (I'm the shh-I'm the Shit)
I want everyone to feel like this tonight, Go-damn! Go-damn! Go-damnzz!" I sung this part for Beyoncé walking over to her as we performed the choreography. Where was Chris? He missed the the whole performance and I had to get ready myself. He usually gives me a confidence boost or distracts me while he still can. He really disappointed me today.Chris,
Chantelle walked off stage with Beyoncé and Nicki trailing behind her and smiled. Her hair was done and her outfit looked amazing on her she wrapped her arms around me and I grinned giving her a hug. Chantelle was a singer and so far she had three hit albums out, two sold out tours to promote them, five songs featuring Beyoncé and Nicki, and a fragrance that had been sold out in a week. I was proud of her and since she was also coming on tour with me after we release our new song this summer everything seemed in check. Chantelle was truly a great singer and everyone knew that. She had a voice and the whole package.
Chantelle turned to talk to Bey and Nicki then hugged them goodbyes before walking up to me with her bright blue eyes gleaming at me.
"How'd I do?" She asked taking a sip from her bottle of water and wiping her face with a wet rug.
"Lit the stage." I answered and she blushed throwing her little arm around my shoulder.
"Thanks boo." She kissed my cheek before grabbing my SnapBack and throwing it on top of her sweaty head.
"Ewwwwwwww! Take yo' stank ass hair off ma SnapBack." I snatch it from her and she rolls her eyes before smirking at me.
"Why you smirkin'?" I ask her and she shrugs taking more sips from her bottle of water.
"Just sippin' ma tea." She says taking a longer sip making sure the whole world could hear her big ass slurp. I shake my head chuckling as she continues and we make our way out Maddison square garden with her bodyguards surrounding us and we're instantly blinded by the cameras flashing to get a picture. Paparazzi.
"Chris! Over here Chris! When is your next album dropping?!" One yells.
"Are you and Chantelle together?" The other asks.
"What happened between you and Kerrueche?"
Chantelle and I get into her jeep and she kicks her heels off getting comfortable after a long performance. I look at her and notice that there's a slight edge in her mood at the moment before I look at my phone flicking through Facebook. I didn't want to trigger something so I kept quiet and in any second she would begin talking, I've been her friend for a while to know that she could never keep what's killing her inside. She's just too open. That's how I know Chantel-
"Why were you late?" She burst out and I looked over at her instantly.
Chantelle,
"So you missed my performance to sleep with yo' girlfriend!??" I raise my voice a little and Chris furrows his eyebrows at me.
"What n-" I cut him off before he could answer pursing my lips.
"Chris you don't mean to tell me that you chose sex over our friendship!!!?" At this point I was getting upset, I couldn't believe his stank ass would talk to me after what he did.
"You told me to choose, you or Kerrueche. What do you think I did?" He answered also getting a little worked up and I rubbed my left temple softly to stop me from finna killing my best friend! "Why yo' ass getting worked up fo' nothin'?!!"
"You can be with Kerrueche all you want but i won't put up with this. We bin' friends since we practically born and I don't understand how it's gotten to this. The Chris back then wouldn't have left me hangin' like that. I just can't believe you." I finished frowning and avoiding his eyes and he sighs.
"I mean at least call or text that you ain't gon' make it." I muttered and I heard Chris mumble something as well. "Whatchu say?" I snap at him and he sits up shoving his hands into his jeans' pocket.
"Let's just leave this behind us and call it a day. Okay?" He asked and I unfolded my arms pulling out my phone.
"Whatever. So....you got the girl huh?" I started and Chris smirked looking back down at his phone. "Chris and Kae sitting in a tree, fucking-and-missing-my-coooooncert-" I sung and Chris raised his eyebrow at me.
"I don't know why I am you friend." Chris says shaking his head back and I chuckle to myself.
"You have been for the past twenty-one years. The thug life chose you nigga bes' believe it." I muttered and Chris started laughing as the car pulled up In Front of my house.
"Since when you a thug? You too short baby girl!"
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Second chapter up. I know It's short but bear with me I'm having writers block with this book. Comment and vote bitchessssssss or I ain't writing no more though I'm sure many of you wouldn't care. But just do it!!! Bye.N
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