Daddy's Dynasty

2.

Maleah Jenner.

"- remember that I did it all for you" I sung with such raw emotion.

This song engulfed me, making me apart of the music. I had always loved music and it was a way for me to escape the harsh realities of what I call life.

"It's dope, Lee." Eminem told me, pulling me into a bear hug.

Michael and Dj Mustard mumbled in agreement.

"Thanks bro. But tell me, how's Lauren and your toddler of a girlfriend, Michelle?"

"Maleah, just leave her alone! She ain't do nothing wrong. She is perfect and a ride or die chick. Just leave Michelle alone."

"Well Eminem, it's not going to last. Sorry. She is eighteen, you are thirty-four. She just finished school, and you just took your son to school. You're in different stages in your life. Michelle and King are better off in a relationship than you and her are."

"It's only sixteen years between me and Michelle. Aaron was old enough to be your Dad, so don't tell me shit about stages in life. You wasn't even legal and your stupid ass came home pregnant. Your ass lucky Dad didn't find out."

I gasped in shock. Em has never brought up that situation, let alone thrown it in my face. This pussyhole needs to watch his mouth.

I'm still trying to figure out who the fuck he was talking to, because I know it wasn't me.

"You're track is the shit, get someone to do the cover art and that. I'm out cause I can't be around your ignorant ass anymore." Eminem whispered and headed out of the studio.

I was so embarrassed, that I couldn't even look at Dj Mustard and Michael, I just needed to get out the studio.

Hot tears stained my cheeks, and my breathing became heavy and uneven. I needed to pull my shit together, because my Mama told me to never cry over someone who doesn't value you.

I ran across the hall into studio 3, where Maurice was, because I needed some good loving from my boo.

I walked in the room to see Maurice in the booth, singing a upbeat song. He was just so amazing.

He was handsome, sweet, caring, considerate and he dicked my down like no other. He is a lil bad boy but that's only because of his Dad.

Ted Brown.

He is California's biggest drug dealer. He is balling with money, presumably because of all the illegal businesses he owned.He made at least 300 grand a night from drugs alone, so let's not even get started with the strip clubs and escorts.

He is the most evil person I know. He doesn't even love Maurice, his own son. He treats my baby like shit, when all Maurice wants is for Ted to love and accept him.

Maurice shuffled out the booth and came over to me. He pulled me into a French kiss, and squeezed my bum. I didn't kiss back as I was so pissed from mine and Em's mini argument, that I couldn't even focus on moving my own lips.

He pulled away to see what's up, and his face dropped when he saw the tear stains on my cheeks.

"Ma, what's wrong?" He asked with concern.

I broke down into tears, clenching onto his shirt for dear life.

I really need to man up, because Maleah from Compton doesn't cry. Maleah Jenner doesn't cry either. But at times when I'm all alone Maleah, just Maleah, does cry.

So right now, I need to put Maleah away and bring back someone else.

I finally calmed down, and had enough strength to speak.

"I was singing a song about the baby, and Eminem was helping me to produce the track. When I finished I cussed him out about dating Michelle, and he told me to back off because Aaron was old enough to be my Dad, and that I came home pregnant too. He has never been so hard on me before, I'm just so shocked he said that."

Maurice's face screwed up and he balled his fists. He has a tendency to get aggressive at the littlest things, but I guess that's due to his bipolar disorder.

"He threw the Aaron situation in your face? I'm going to kill that nigga, I swear, he doesn't know what's coming to him."

I just sighed and sat Maurice on the couch, perching on his lap.

"Baby, as much as I can't stand him, that nugget head, argument or not, he is still my big brother. I know he was angry and he probably didn't even mean it. He is always there for me, and he slipped up once. Don't do anything stupid, please. Anyway, how is your song coming along?" I rambled. I really don't need Maurice to do anything stupid, to land my brother in hospital and hisself in jail.

"The song is great but I really don't know if I feel it. I feel like I need someone else on the song. When I did gold slugs is so fun working with other people, and now I don't even know how to record a song by myself." He sighed in a monotone.

"Breezy! You are new to the music business, so you need to get yourself out there! It's all fun and games to work on featuring tracks, but you do need to get your own music out there too. You need people to know who you are. And I promise, when your release two singles of your own, I will do a track with you. Now is that fair?"

"When did I ever get so lucky to have a girl like you? I can't wait to get you out of them clothes later. But daddy needs to do some work, so I'll speak to you later. I can't visit you tonight because I gotta visit my Dad, but I'm only a phone call away."

I rolled my eyes in annoyance. Whenever he visited Dad, he always had to do some really unsafe job, which can land him dead. But he doesn't listen to me, because he will do anything to please his Dad.

"Maurice, are you stupid or are you stupid? What person would repeatedly put themselves in a bad situation just for their father to like them. You've been trying to please him for the last
past 26 years, and he still don't like you! So why do you still try?"

He locked eyes with me and gave me a glare so cold that I felt a shiver down my spine.

"Girl, your soul is as black as apartheid."

I gasped in shock. This ape ass fool didn't just use a humans right movement to cuss me out.

I just gathered my belongings and exited the building.

I need some shopping therapy, along with some weed.
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Hey guys, did you like the chapter?

Do you think Maleah is rude?

Do you think Eminem was too mean to Maleah?

How do you feel about Maleah?