*Time Skip*
Eric's POVI woke myself up. I saw myself laying on the couch. I rub my eyes to make sure my eyes weren't fooling me. I was in the damn recording studio. I shook my head a few times so I could get my mind straight. What the hell was I doing last night?
*Flash Back*
"Dre!" I say entering the recording studio
*End Of Flash Back*
That's all I remembered doing for the moment. Dre wanted me to meet him here. I rub on my arm because it felt really sore. Something was wrong with me. I felt really weak. I didn't feel like getting up from the couch. My body feels like it been hit by a bus. That's how much pain I'm in.
*Itty Bitty Time Skip*
Ren, Yella, and Cube entered the recording studio cussing up a storm. They finally stop talking when they see me. They looked worried. Ren, Yella, Cube walked up to me saying, "Aye bro you alright?"
I get up from the couch as the weakness was getting worse.
"I'm fine." I say as I was lying through my teeth
"You looked fucked." Yella said as his eyes widen
"Dude, you don't look well." Ren says as the color drained out my face
"Eric you ain't looking like yourself." Cube say as the others gathered around me
"I'm alright. I'm being serious right now." I say giving out a weak smile
After I said them words, I black out...
Dre's POV
I was in Suge's personal recording studio. Everything was red. literally everything. I was in there with Snoop, Krupt, Pac, and Suge of course."Welcome to Death Row Dr. Dre! You're fresh meat my boy!" Suge exclaims as he puts his hands together
"I'm blessed to be here Suge." I nod with a smile forming on my face
Krupt, Pac, and Snoop smiles as well as they hear Suge talk..
"Time to make some music." Suge says as he pokes out his lips
I sigh saying, "Alright."
*Time Skip*
If you didn't know, I had a notebook full of songs I wanted to rap for the world to hear. We all been here for hours...Krupt and Pac helped me to improve my lyrics. While Snoop was laid back not giving a fuck. I don't know, but it seems like Snoop had a problem with me. The way he glanced at me made it very obvious. This nigga just met me and he already looking like a jealous motherfucker..."It's like this and like that!" Pac exclaims as he was rapping a little bit
"Aye." Krupt says with a giggle
"Okay. We got all the lyrics right and shit. Let's get to spitting fire in this bitch!" Pac claps his hands together
"Yes!" I exclaim in joy getting up from my seat
"Dre, don't be nervous. You've been up to a mic before. Think of it like...a dick."
I gag a little bit saying, "Why the hell a dick?"
"Because that's something you like." Pac says jokingly making the others laugh including Suge
"Wow." I sigh in disbelief
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Analog...(Eazy-E)
FanfictionA story in which a man is against his best friend. Only one of them can prevail. Book Cover Made By: @JayRobair