24 Hours To Live • Eazy-E

The Final Twenty-Four | 21

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And "Seduced By My Student" has 18k reads and damn near 2k votes. I honestly thought of that story out of nowhere and it's still my most read book. It also won "Best Plot" and "Best Plot Twist."

                                     |Recap|

I woke up the next morning and realized that I'm on the couch. I look to my left and there's Tomica laying next to me.

I look to my right, and I see my used condom on the ground. Damn, did we do it? Or did we do it?

My phone started to ring and I hesitated to answer but I answered anyway.

"Same phone who this?"

"Eric this is Dre. I need to talk to you. Come by the studio as soon as possible."

"About?"

"Just come by. Now."

Ruthless Records

Dre and I still aren't on good terms and the fact that he randomly decides to call and ask me to meet him at the studio makes me wonder if he's up to something.

In all honesty, he hasn't really been the same ever since his brother Tyree died. Not only do I have to deal with his bullshit, but I also have to deal with Scooter and his problems in one ear, then deal with Tomica in another.

As far as Tomica, there really isn't anything to us. Nothing. She fucks me and I fuck her, that's all we use each other for; sex. I honestly don't see us in a relationship anytime soon.

She's not my girlfriend or my side chick, she's simply just someone I get to fuck whenever I want it.

Since I'm the only person in the studio right now, I decided to start working on the tracklist and looking over the video stills for "Appetite for Destruction." We should have the video wrapped up in the next couple of days.

"A message to Benedict Arnold. No matter how hard you try to be, here's what they think about you."

So far we have a couple of tracks completed but we still have a long way to go. The year is almost over and I plan on releasing this album in May.

A few seconds later, I began to play "Appetite for Destruction." Out of nowhere, Dre walks in with a stack of folders in his hand. I felt my pager vibrate a couple of times but I ignored it.

I quickly cut off the track and glance at him. Of course there was silence between us but I broke it.

"So what's up?" I mumbled "you sounded pretty worked up when you was talking to me on the phone."

He sighed and began to tap the stack of folders.

"Yeah. Aye I know we ain't on good terms right now and honestly E, I could care less. I'm starting to come to my senses."

"Come to yo senses about what? Is you still tripping about that damn bank robbery. I told you I didn't do it, so let's just squash this shit."