Chapter 27 - Drama At The Studio

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~Eazy~

"Well, in comes the neighborhood fuck up with the indo lit, Eazy,  Cause all niggas ain't shit Bitch-ass, nigga I ain't the okey dokey trick-ass nigga That motherfuckers, love to hate stranded on Death Row with no escape now if you see me walkin down the street RUN! cuz I'm the muthfucka with the gun Clipped in and I'm cockin Drive-by stalkin fuck that car I'm still walkin "

"YO E THAT SHIT WAS DOPEEEEEEE!" yelled Yella as I came out of the booth and took a seat next to him

"Man I ain't know I had it in me man" I said chuckling

"We just gotta get the rest of the homies on this track and this shit will be dope"

"Hell yeah "


Cube and Jason came into the studio with concerned looks on their faces.

"Yo...wuz up ya'll?" said Yella looking just as confused as me

"Sup Yella we need to holla at Eazy for a min...in private" said Cube looking at me

The first thing I thought was it had to be something with money. I haven't seen that look on Cube's face since the day he ripped that check for $75,000 in half and threw it in my face. I followed behind Jason and Cube in silence as we went into the conference room. I sat at the end of the grey table with Cube and Jason sitting on opposite sides of me. 

"So what's up?" I said leaning back in the chair

"Look E we know what's up" said Cube

"What ya'll mean?"

"E don't try to front wit us man we givin you a chance to come clean"

"Honestly I have no idea what ya'll talkin about" I said with a smirk

"E just tell us the truth man you know Me and Jay got your back"

"I-"

Before I could get a word out, Mercedes barged into the room making the door hit the wall as she came in. She rushed towards me with a gold Mack 10 in her hand. Before I could try to get up she already had the gun pointed at my temple.

"Baby what's-"

"SHUT THE FUCUK UP ! YOU LIEING SON OF A BITCH!"

"Mercedes put the gun-"

"YOU WANT SOME TO?!?" she screamed as she pointed the gun at Jason

"Baby talk to me what's wrong?" I said trying to calm her

"YOU ! YOUR WHAT'S WRONG ERIC ! YOU HURT ME AND MY FAMILY FOR TO LONG" she said cocking the gun and pointing it at me

"Baby how did I hurt you ?"

"YOU KILLED ERIN" she scream with tears falling down her face "YOU BROUGHT THAT SHIT INTO MY HOUSE ! SOME NIGGA NAME LUIS IS SUPPLYING THE SHIT!"

She caught me red handed. There was no way for me to get out of this one. Usually I would have a idea as fast as I could blink but this is one I can't get out of.

"Mercedes...just put the gun down and we can go home and we can talk about this"

"NO I'M DONE TALKING YOU ALWAYS HAVE A DIFFRENT SURPRISE EVERY FUCKING TIME ! I WAS OUT HERE BUSTIN MOVES ERIC ! PUTTING MENAJAHTWA AND KNOCC OUT ON STAGE, TALKING TO OPRAH'S NOSEY ASS, AND THIS IS THE THINGS I GET ! THANKS TO YOU MY BABY GIRL IS GONE I HATE YOU!"

I could feel the cold steel of the Mack as she pressed it harder against my temple. I could see the anger and hurt in her eyes. I was disappointed in myself because I caused my family so much pain. I knew that the death of Erin would be the last straw for her.

"Mercedes just calm down...just sit down and we can talk about this" said Cube as he tired to calm her down

"Cube...the last thing you wanna tell me is to calm down..you don't understand half the shit Eric put this family through" she said with her eyes still on me

"Give me the gun man"


"NO ! THIS BASTARD DESERVES THIS BULLET" she screamed with tears coming down her face.


"Mercedes...you really want Merson and Derrick to not have they father in they life ?"

She was silent when he said that. But she still held the gun. She started to cry hysterically as she gripped the gun tighter and tighter. Cube slowly got up and placed his hands on the top and the bottom of the gun. Mercedes still held on to the gun tightly.

"Just let it go Mercedes" Cube said softly

Slowly she let the Mack go and eventually the gun was in Cube's hands. Cube   placed it on the table and  before I could say anything Mercedes slapped me in the face and spitted on me. She was about to give me another slap until Jason grabbed her by the waist and moved her away from me.

"GET THE FUCK OFF ME !" she screamed as she tried to break free from his grip.

"Come on Mercedes chill out yo!" said Jason as he held her by her waist tighter.

I could see the anger and disappointment in my wife's eyes I couldn't believe I did this to her.

"I'M DONE WITH YOU ERIC ! THIS IS THE LAST TIME I'M PUTTING UP WITH YOU AND YOUR SHIT! YOU CAN KISS THIS MARRIAGE, THIS LIFESTYLE, ME, AND THE KIDS GOOD BYE BECAUSE I'M THROUGH !" she said finally breaking free from Jason's grip and leaving the room.

I placed both of my hands on my head as I let out a sigh. Once again I fucked up everything me and my wife had going for us. It was my fault that my daughter was gone. I'm a sorry excuse for a husband and I know I don't deserve her. Mercedes doesn't deserve none of the shit I been putting her through. I had no more energy to fight anymore. I was just going to be a man and accept my fuck ups.




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