Sunday | April 29th 2015 | Manhattan, NY
Robyn:
Onika and I went back to our rooms to shower and change. Unapologetic was dropping at midnight and I was so fucking amped.
I stepped out the shower grabbing my towel and drying off. I picked up my custom gold iPhone 5S.
I scrolled down to my boy Chris's contact and placed a FaceTime call.
Me and Chris both got signed to my old label like the same year. I was seventeen and he was sixteen.
He was sorta like my little brother, too bad Flawless was an all female record label. Chris was so talented, he would kill it overs here. Bey would love him.
"Yo Robyn...seriously bro. You killed that shit last night. Sorry I couldn't make it, I'm still on this European tour, I seen it on YouTube though and that shit was lit. I'm proud of you." He says as soon as he picks up.
He had on like four chains and no shirt. He was smoking a stuffed Raw sheet and he was surrounded by a bunch of beautiful girls. It was bringing back so many memories of when we partied together.
"Thanks Chrissy Poo. The writers Beyonce got over here shittin' on dem ones at that bitch ass label." I chuckle sitting my phone on the countertop as I started drying and lotioning my body.
"Yup and that's exactly why I write my own shit." He laughed.
"True true. But when you get back to LA we gotta celebrate...like really celebrate." I wink at him.
He knows exactly what I was implying because he held up a clear plastic bag filled to brim with my bitch Snow White.
"The good shit. They call it the moonwalk." He says tucking the bag back into his pants.
I licked my lips. "Damn I definitely need some of that. But I gotta' go'n get dressed for this club appearance. Hit me when you back on the west coast Breezy."
I ended the call and slipped into a pair of black panties and a sports bra.
I dropped some visine drops before I grabbed two pre-rolled joints out my stash. I speed dialed 2 on my phone and put it on speaker.
"Yes Robyn Fenty? We don't leave for another 45 more minutes, how may I help you?" She says all in one breath.
I scrunch up my face as I set the jays on the counter and started doing my make up.
"Ugh bitch...fine...Ima smoke all this good stuff by myself then."
The call ended and I heard a knock at the door. Mel's room was right next door to mine.
I busted out laughing going to the door and opening it.
"That's what I thought hoe." I say walking back to the bathroom. I quickly finished my makeup before stepping out on my balcony with Mel.
I looked down at the lively New York streets. The yellow cabs all jampacked and honking, driving like we drive back home.
