What's your Sign?

Chapter 45 - 3 day Notice

Teyana & Jermaine in the mm.

Jermaine

"Meet me at the studio in twenty" i spoke as I heard the cars honking on that busy street she was on. I was walking fast as shit as I tried to get there before she did. My cars were in the shop, and a nigga just been walking and taking the train like the old days again.

"Ok I will be there in two minutes" she spoke and I grunted as i looked up at what street I was on. Fuck! I had two more long ass blocks. I shrugged my shoulders as I held the phone.

"Alright See you when I get there" I fixed my ball cap on my head. I checked the time on my watch then started texting on my phone.

I was just coming from a meeting with my new manager, my tour manager. Running late on everything I did today and he was already bitching about that, as soon as I got there. His name was Richard but everybody called him Rich. He was like five years older than me, but that nigga was about his money.

"J.Cole?" I heard someone say and I looked up. She batted her eyes that were green. She had tears in her eyes and I smiled.

"What's good ma?!" I asked her as I smirked she moved in closer to me.

"OMGGGG ITS YOU!!" She wiped her eyes"Can I get a picture with you?" and I nodded as I seen her friend walk over and grabbed her phone.

"Sure baby girl" I told her and she looked up fake kissed me on the cheek. I looked at the camera. She thanked me.

"I loved your last two mixtapes!" She spoke and I chuckled modestly.

"I really appreciate it! Thank you so much" i told her "what's ya name?"

"Riley & Paige" they spoke and I nodded.

"Really nice meeting ya" I told them "oh wait! Ya from around here?"

"Yes Harlem" they spoke and I smiled

"Yeah my girl from there" I replied and they nodded.

"Oh my god! We love Teyana too!!! She's so beautiful" they said and then I noticed how much people actually paid attention to me and my girl. Let alone our family.

"Thank you thank you" I replied "but ya know my tour happening and since ya love me so much, I want to give ya and ya friends some free front row tickets and backstage passes to my New York City show"

"Ohhhhhh my goddddd!" Riley said about to be on the verge of crying again.

"You're serious?" Paige spoke and I nodded.

"Um here is my manager's number. I will let him know and handle that for you" I told them and they smiled.

"Thank you! Thank you!" They both spoke.

"No problem!" I told them "thank you for supporting me and shit! I appreciate it"

I gave them a card with his number on it and left after thanking them about three more times. Walking fast as hell trying to get there, after I spoke with some fans for about thirty minutes. That slowed me down, but it was well needed. I still get gassed every time someone expressed their love for my music. It's like damn, I'm doing something right.

I pulled the door opened and smiled as the red walls filled with paintings, some even by me. The studio was home for me. So everytime I walked in here, I felt the most comfortable.

It's funny cause I could smell Teyana's aroma as I got on the elevator. It was like finding blue clues' , just use her aroma. Her sweet scent.

Stepping off the elevator, making a left to my studio. This was the most quiet the studio has ever been in a while. One of those days I could probably record an album worth. I opened the door to the studio.