Ray Pov
I locked up the office and left. I just need to focus on one thing at a time because I'm getting stressed out and stress makes you look old. I'm 23 going on 99. I just need to relax.
I rolled down the window, let my hair out and turned up my radio; now I feel relaxed. The breeze is maintaining my stress levels and letting my hair flow freely giving me that blissful sensation. Calmness.
I rode in my car for about ten minutes just jamming, when I finally pulled up to the studio. I hopped out and walked into the building going to our usual spot. It's so quiet in here.....too quiet so Prince must not be here yet. I looked inside the booth and saw Roc and Prod on their phones. I walked in and slammed the door and scared them half to death. That was too funny. They looked at me like "nigga really" I just kept laughing. I sat down on the spinning chair trying to compose myself.
"So you looking for a assistant I see" Roc says while fixing himself and showing me the tweet I posted. "Yep man, without Mike there them so called employees ain't getting nothing done; like today they all of sudden tell me I got all this crap that needs to be done by next week . I'm like why do y'all even have jobs, like what do y'all do all damn day. So when I told them I'm getting an assistant they want to all get mad. Bitch please fuck your feelings, I ain't got time for that petty shit right now."
He leaned back and continued what he was doing on his phone. I got out my phone and got on twitter and instagram. Well I guess, I will be expecting over 3,000 people showing up for this position. This is going to take forever to get done.
Well this so my business can excel and I'm willing to do anything for my business.
As I was reading the comments from my tweet Keisha and Prince came in laughing with doughnuts and coffee. Roc, Prod and I looked at each other then looked at them. These sluts went and got coffee and doughnuts without us. All hell will break loose.
"Well...well...well. What do we have here......Doughnuts......Coffee.........Good laughs......Without us. I feel used" Prodigy commented.
Keisha spoke "How do you feel used?". "You make me slave over a stage and then you don't bring me food." He replied looking off in the distance. She didn't even bother to say anything "Ok I'm making this quick. Y'all got the AATW Tour coming up in exactly 26 days. So that means practice all next week and the week after. Y'all know all the dances we're just having practice to clean them up and add stuff. Y'all know this process." Keisha said.
Everybody was fine with it but me. I totally forgot about the tour coming How in the hell do I for get about the most important tour for my career?Well dealing with them hoes earlier today made me forget. Keisha kept going on about other important things and I'm just trying to plan out how I'm going to run my business while I'm on tour. I feel the stress coming back.
Uh this sucks.
"RAY RAY......RAYAN" Keisha was yelling breaking my attention away from my previous thoughts. "We got last costume fitting on Saturday at four so don't be late and we got to meet here at one tomorrow. Bye guys Love you" Keisha said giving us a hug and kiss on the cheek."love you too" we all replied.
Ok so let me go home and get some sleep. It's 3:00 now so I can get about six hours of sleep when I get home. About 9:30 imma eat and head to the office and fix stuff up and wait for my I.C. to get there and between 11:30 & 12:00 we gunna start the interviews. Good now I can't stress stuff that I pre-planed.
I finally walked inside my house. As soon as I hit that couch I was knocked out.
I woke up feeling refreshed so I got up and checked my phone for the time. 11:45. Oh no this shit at goin down. I got 12 missed calls and 45 text messages. Ok I don't have time to shower so I'm just going to brush my teeth and wash my face.
I only got on basketball shorts and a tank top.....Oh well. I ran out the house and went straight to my car. I turned the ignition..it went out.
My car wouldn't crank at all.
Then I noticed my headlights were on. It drained my battery. It's 11:57. I need a miracle to happen. I kept trying to crank it about 12 more times and no success. I started to cry some. This is just too much. I got so much going on right now.
Just at the moment when I was about to give up. Roc called me. "Hello" I said trying to hide the cracks in my voice. "Man I need to take me to the airport for me cause I have to go out of town for a family emergency. I'll be back around the time for the meeting so I you need to come pick me up.Im going to pick you up and go to the airport, you can take my car back." Roc rushed . All I said was k. I was just relieved I got a car on short notice.
Five minutes later Roc pulled up. I hopped in. We got to the airport after he was situated he gave me the car. I thanked God for that miracle. I drove to the office and was astonished at what I saw.
One line full of people that went five blocks down the street all the the way up to the 2wice Couture office. It's 12:15 now. I hurried and got into the building only to be greeted by ugly unpleasant faces from my I.C. "Where were you Mr.Smith the interviews were supposed to start at 12" Christy exclaimed. "Shut up I ain't see you coming to my house to bring me here.Now did I ..No..... Ok then." I roared at her.
We got out stuff together and finally opened the doors to all the applicants. Sense we were short on time because of the delay and the many applicants that had showed up we did four at a time. The first group was very interesting. All females.All hoes.All came from the same strip club. Classy women I'm for sure. But I want a good image for my company and their criminal records weren't cutting it. After they left the next four came in. They look like computer geeks. Uhh this is going to be a long night.
