Later that day Eric and I decided that we were going to distract ourselves from sex by getting our house together he was busy setting up our new TV while I was iffy about these curtains
"Babe you like these curtains ?" I said holding them up
"Yeah I like them" he said not looking at me
Just then there was knock at the door
"Baby get that" he said still fumbling with the cords of the TV
I switched to the front door. When I opened it, there was a old white man that looked like he had one foot in the grave. But he was dressed in a black suit with a red tie and he almost looked like he could be a laywer.
"Hello how can I help you?" I said
"Hello ma'me my name is Jerry Heller by any chance is Eric Wright in ?" he says
"Yeah he's here come in...BABE !" I yelled
"Yeah!" Eric yelled back
"You have a visitor!" I said letting Jerry in
"Ight sit em in the dining room I'll be there"
'This way" I said
"Beautiful home you have ma'me" he said following me
"Thank you...you can have a seat here Eric will be with you in a moment"
Eric came into the dining room in his white wife beater, black basketball shorts, high white shocks, and his all black AF1's.
"Hello Eric" he said standing up to shake Eric's hand
"Hello Jerry" He said shaking his hand and sitting across from him
"Do you want anything" I said
"Nah baby I'm coo"
"Water will be fine" said Jerry
I went into the kitchen but I still wanted to ease drop. I carefully got a cup out of the cabinet not making too much noise so I can listen.
" So you must know me?" he said
"Yeah don't believe the hype I use to listen to Pink Floyd and I knew you use to manage him...so what brings you here?"
"Now Eric I heard your song on the radio what's it called Boyz-N-Tha-Hood?"
"Yeah"
"Well let me just say fine work my friend fine fine work"
"Thanks"
"But my question is have you gotten anytime to look for a manager?"
I filled the cup up with ice and water and went into the dining room.I sat the water on the table and went back to the kitchen to listen in.
"Nah I really aint had time to set out and look for one I been so caught up with runnin Ruthless" said Eric
"Well let me say I offer my full management services...I will make sure Ruthless is the biggest record label in LA I will take care of anything financal all I ask for is 50% profit of what Ruthless brings in"
"What the fuck ?" I thought to myself. I'm in charge of the paper in that bitch. I don't need this white man coming up in my shit fucking with our success. I knew I had a problem when he said he wants 50% that's half of what we making and that half to much. I really hope Eric ain't falling for this shit.
"How about I bring you by Ruthless let's say sometime next week and I can introduce you to everybody and we can take it from there" Eric said
"Ok how about you take my card"
"Ight We'll be in touch"
I heard them getting up and walking towards the kitchen. I turned on the water and acted like I was washing dishes.
"Nice meeting you ma'me" Jerry said.
"Nice meeting you too" I said giving him a fake smile
When Jerry finally left I confronted him about the bullshit choice he just made.
"So you want this white man coming up in our shit?" I said crossing my arms looking at him as he sat on the sofa.
"He's just here to help baby we need a manger plus you might need the extra help"
"I DON'T NEED NO FUCKIN HELP I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING !" I said raising my voice at him. I never raised my voice at him but this shit made a bitch wanna yell.
"Baby come on don't be like that"
"I don't trust him"
"Baby he's good he managed Pink Floyd"
"Oh and you don't think Pink Floyd might of had a problem so that's why he got rid of him?"
Eric sighed. He could see my frustration. I have a big problem with trusting white men in suits with fake ass smiles on they face. I don't need this white man coming up in here simple as that.
"Look baby as soon as he fucks up he's out ok?" he said grabbing me and pulling me close to him "You still the head of the finances he just wanna help just give him a chance ok?"
Just then he sucked on my neck. He knew I was going to be butter.
"Ughhhhhh fine ok" I said kissing him
"Mmm come on I gotta hit this again" he said smacking my ass
"Mmmmm come on then"
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A Compton Story Book 2 :Mercedes
FanfictionBeing with a multi platinum selling artist had to be the biggest test of my life. Everyone knows him as Eazy-E but I know him as Eric the love of my life. He put me through a test that I didn't know I had the strength to pass. There were times I que...
