Dre Day

Wet And Wild Pool Party

September 1990

Jade POV

Ever since that little Cube incident on Pump It Up occurred, the guys have been none stop dishing out jabs and sneak disses to him. Personally, I never had a problem with O'Shea, never did. He's like a brother to me along with the rest of the guys, but I see how money changes individuals. It consumes them and creates a new identity in which they cannot escape until they realize that they've been caught in the trap. I guess that's why they say money is the root of all evil huh?

Anyways aside from that, today's the day in which Eric throws a pool party for the release of the EP's success.  The EP currently shipped gold all around the country and is moving towards platinum status already. Dre has been working so hard with Yella to produce it, and Ren and D.O.C. have equally been grafting their asses off to come up with lyrics. It shows how NWA can still function along without Cube.

I was currently at Eric's place and the pool party was wet and wild. No doubt about it. A lot of people where just bumpin' 100 Miles And Runnin', before switching to the 70s funk melodies, Knee Deep by Funkadelic especially. (A/N-That song is forever timeless lol, I could listen to that all day.)  Out of nowhere, Eric pops up from behind and puts an arm around my shoulder, causing me to jump, before punching his arm lightly.

"Don't scare me like that with yo' jheri curl looking ugly ass!" I smirked giving my brother some friendly exchange of words. Eric scoffed and rolled his eyes. 

"Ugly? Sis, yo ass the definition of ugly, just open up the Webster's dictionary, find the word and your name is underneath the word ugly. Matter of a fact your driving license picture is next to the word ugly." Eric laughed and I pushed him lightly before joining in with the laughter. See me and Eric have that sibling relationship where we just insult the fuck out of each other, but laugh it off at the same time.

"Eric this pool party is wild! Too many thots and thirsty niggas getting their freak on man!" I chimed in laughing. It was true. I've never in my life seen so many thots and niggas run upon each other like that. Looking at my surroundings this place was like a fucking brothel. 

"Jade everybody is just having a great time! Don't get yourself worked up about it, just relax. Just go find Dre and chill with him." Eric said before eyeing a female that just walked past us wearing a bikini and panties. I looked at Eric and he locked his lips at the girl before he said. "I uh got some unfinished business I need to attend to. I'll see you later sis." Before you knew it, he took off like a speeding rabbit and started flirting with the girl.

I smiled and shook my head. 'Typical Eric' I thought. I then remembered what he said seconds ago. I should find Dre, and make sure that he is controlling himself. After all, with the amount of women at this place, it would be no surprise that Dre and the guys would have women or fangirls, surround them. I started walking and scanned around the areas to see where the guys where located at. It was only until I saw the tip of a Jamaican beanie that belonged to D.O.C. that I assumed the guys where there. I made my way over to the large congregation, and saw that the women were all around Ren, Yella and D.O.C. which made me chuckle to myself. I then saw Dre peacefully lying on his deckchair with his arms folded on his chest sleeping. He was wearing a white Nike polo shirt, white shorts and even went for the white Lakers hat. 

D.O.C noticed my presence and quickly got up, the women looking disappointed in the process and I peeked at the numerous lipstick marks and hickies that they gave him. The sun was blazing and all of us were melting from it's rays. I noticed this on D.O.C. because droplets of sweat ran from his forehead down his muscle shirt.

"Jade!" D.O.C. exclaimed. "Glad you could make it girl!" I laughed at his enthusiasm. 

"For sure Doc! I can see the ladies were all over you!" I gestured over to his neck which was covered in bruises from the hickies that were given. He just smiled and offered me his deckchair, in which I kindly declined at first. But because D.O.C is D.O.C he practically forced me to sit on the deckchair, before he went and got another chair and sitting down next to me. I was now in the middle between Dre on my left side, and D.O.C on my right. I peeked my head a little further and saw that Ren had gone to get a drink, whereas Yella was till dealing with his girls. Dre was still in his slumber which I found really cute and attractive, melting my heart in the process, as it not only shows him being faithful but shows that hard work of this music game paid off.