Dre Day

New Beginnings

Dre POV
Late 1986
I woke up in the morning bright and early. It's just another day at the club. I sighed sadly to myself as I walked to the bathroom to freshen myself up. I wanna get outta this shit. It's been pissing me off now like forreal, I wonder what Lonzo is thinking. Having me dressed up as Prince and shit get the fuck outta here!

No wonder people chatter so much and whisper so much all the muthafuckin time! It's the way that I dress, cause I'm in the World Class Wreckin' Cru. I'm only doing this shit for money but even that's fucked up. I can't go around and do this shit all the time for the rest of my life, what will my children think?!

Anyway I stepped out the bathroom and put on my white shirt and some jeans. Then I made my way down. I still lived at my mama's house, no question. She supports what I do but because of the little money that I'm getting from Lonzo, it ain't exactly peachy you know what I mean?

"Have a good day Andre!" my mother shouted from the kitchen as I grabbed an apple and made my way out. "Thanks mama!" I shouted back. "See you later little man." I said to Tyree, my younger brother. He smiled and waved me off.

I gotta meet Cube. I thought to myself. Ice Cube well his real name is O'Shea, but everybody calls him Cube. He's from a rap group called C.I.A. I hooked up with him from Sir Jinx, my cousin and Lonzo. He's a dope ass writer and can spit some fire in the mic. I also gotta meet Eric too. Eric is my homie from way back. Me and Cube gave him the name, Eazy-E and he did this little song Boyz N The Hood which did well locally in Compton. Me, Yella(my right hand man and partner for the Wreckin Cru) and Cube had to convince him to rap. Thank God it worked!

We were all meeting up at Eazy's house. We were gonna discuss what name we're going to call our new group. It's gonna be hard but I'm hoping that this new group will be even more successful.

I got to Eazy's house and knocked on the door. He answered in a heartbeat.

"Ayy Dre! What's up nigga?! Glad you could make it, come in, come in!" Eazy said and ushered me in his house. I walked in the living room to see Cube, Yella, Arabian Prince and some other guy that I ain't never seen before.

Eazy noticed that and quickly introduced him to me. "Dre this is Lorenzo aka MC Ren, Ren this is Andre aka Dr. Dre." he said and we both shook hands.

"What's up man, how you doing?" I said.

"Nothing much. Just tryna progress in the rap game." Ren said.

"Anyway." Cube interrupted. "We need names for the group."

"Compton's In The House?" I suggested.

Eazy shook his head. "Nah, that's a little cheesy. What about N.W.S.C? Niggas Wit' Stackin' Chips?"

"I like the Niggas Wit'" said Ren. "But I ain't sure about the latest part, it doesn't fit well."

"Cube you got any names?" said Arabian Prince.

"Real Niggas." Cube said.

"Nah, too controversial." Yella said.

"Hold up!" Ren said and we all looked at him. "Yo E' you know what you was saying about N.W.S.C?"

Eazy nodded his head.

"Change the S.C to an A! N.W.A!" Ren smiled.

Eazy smiled. "That's dope Ren! But what's the A for?"

"Attitude." I said.

"What?!" Cube said.

"N.W.A. Niggas Wit' Attitude." I said.

"That's a dope name, a little controversial but it mixes what we have to say about Compton." Eazy said.

"After all Compton's gotta be on the map." said Arabian Prince.

"Hell yeah!" I said. "N.W.A. It is!" and everyone started cheering.

A/N
The first one is done. Many more to come. It's about time I do a Dre fanfiction anyway lol there ain't that many around lol.