Two days passed since Dre came to my house with bullshit. But I had a answer for him. I wanted to be professional about it and I wanted Jerry there. I set up a meeting between Dre, Jerry, and I at Ruthless
"So Dre are you sure you want to leave Ruthless?" said Jerry
"If he doesn't get rid of you I'm out like I told Eazy a couple of days ago I'm feelin like Cube was right about the money thing I still got shit I wanna do but can't do and if I leave Miche'le coming with me"
" Wait a minute hold up" I said shifting in my chair "You said its just you that wants to leave Miche'le ain't tell me nothin"
"Me and her been havin our talks and she said she feels the same way"
I shook my head at this bullshit that I was hearing.
"So what's it going to be?" He said
"I need a manger Dre"
"Ight that's all I needed to hear" he said getting up and leaving the room.
All I wanted to do was go home and drink. I'm so tired of all this shit. My girl is gone, the label is loosing money, N.W.A has officially broke up I'm so tired of all of this. Maybe I should of shot myself in the head that day.
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A Compton Story Book 1
FanfictionBeing in Compton wasn't the easiest thing for me but until I got that shot of success it all changed. I became big. I started buy things that no average muthafucka in Compton could afford. I was living the good life until I was wrapped up in women...
