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Chapter 8- The Hang/Interview

One of her old interviews in MM..

Alexia

I woke up with my phone ringing like hell. I hopped up seeing it was my producer Darren. I slid my finger across the green.

Phone Convo
Me, yeah
Darren, aye you need to get ready for your interview that starts in a couple of hours
Me, WHY YOU AINT TELL ME THIS YESTERDAY!!!!
Darren, calm down I got a little too tipsy yesterday
Me, yea you must've got wayyyy to tipsy bye boy and are you trynna come
Darren, yeah I'll be over there to pick you up
Me, what if I wanna drive my own car
Darren, but what if a nigga wanna pick you up
Me, and you better take me straight there Darren I ain't playin
Darren, alright alright go get ready

I hung up and started getting ready.
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I went outside getting in Darren car. He was licking his lips at me I rolled my eyes then looked out the window.

Darren, wassup
Alexia, nothing just drive
Darren, mm I see how you is today
Alexia, im not like nothing today I'm like this with you every time we see each other
Darren, and why is that
Alexia, because you be trying to mix business with pleasure
Darren, I can't help how I feel bout you Alexia
Alexia, well you sholl ain't been hittin my line the whole time I was done with the music but now you wanna be with me .. Straight up bull shit you ain't shit just like the other niggas dumb as fuck you wouldn't be able to handle me I'm to real for you anyways

He scoffed . My phone vibrated I looked . it said I had a message from "My Dab Daddy❤" I laughed I can't believe he put his name as that.

My Dab Daddy❤. Wydn?
Me. On my way to a interview . Why ? Shouldn't u be asking ur girl that question ?
My Dab Daddy❤. Aw so its like that ?
Me, been like that so go text ur girl
My Dab Daddy❤. What girl u talkin bout??
Me. Ttyl!
My Dab Daddy❤. Ight