New York, NY
10:50 PM
It took Meek an hour and a half to get to the city from Philly in light traffic. He did 130 mph down the interstate until he pulled into lower Manhattan. He was shaking, fuming the entire ride ; the nervous feeling that his PO would find out and not giving a fuck.
All he knew was he was going to see what was up for himself. He slammed the brakes on his Bentley outside the club and threw valet the keys. He was riding solo which he never did and keep his eyes on his surroundings. The security almost didn't let him in because he was so dressed down In sweats and a dream chasers hat until he recognized him.
He vaguely heard the people in line whispering his name but he had tunnel vision. He brushed past the crowds and pushed into the industry packed party. His facial expression was anything but friendly when he bumped into one of his boys Trav that he knew from Queens. He was clearly drunk and slurring his words.
Trav: "MEEK! WAD DUP! (He yelled)
Meek: (talking low) "Trav , was good with you?"
Trav: (looking at him suspiciously) "IM GOOD.. Life is LOVELY... I AINT KNOW YOU WAS COMING... You by yourself ? (He looked around)"
Meek: "yea I got handle some shit" (he said scanning the room)
Trav: "Well come with us man.. It's a loooot of bitches at the table... Or wait.. (He smiled) I hear you fucking with NICKIIIIII"
He suddenly had Meek's full attention. His head snapped and focused on Trav.
Meek: "you seen her???"
Trav: "HERE??? naw ... But it's "
Meek slapped him on the chest and walked off before he could finish speaking. He made his way through the party and all the fake daps until he reached the upper stair level. He was mad as fuck, mad he had to be looking for her. Walking past some of the tables he tried to spot her face.
He strolled by a table full of pretty Girls and one tugged on his hand. His first instinct was to snatch it away and nut up on her but he didn't. A tall lanky Jessica emerged from the sofa.
Jessica: "Meek !! What are you??? (She stuttered) I can't believe you came"
Meek: "I don't come for you"
Jessica: "I know but just . . (Noticing he was flustered) I didn't think you were going to come"
Meek: (talking over here) "where she at yo?"
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New York, NY
11:00 PM
Nicki sat across from Kawhi with her head down casually scrolling her Twitter timeline. They were hidden at the very top level of the Lounge looking down on the rest of the party. The vibe was chill, people were well dressed and taking their time. He seemed very quiet and reversed. She yawned slightly as they struggled to keep up a conversation.
Kawhi: "it's hard for me to believe you single""
Nicki: "I was with someone but it ain't work out"
Kawhi: "can I ask what happened with that?"
Nicki: "I don't really want to talk about it"
Kawhi: (changing the subject) "Okay, so how everything going with your show?"
Nicki: "Good, it's coming together"
She said simply waiting for their drinks to come. She tried extremely hard to fake being interested but they just didn't have the connection she was looking for.
