Queens

Fourteen.

Y/N POV

After my father dropped me from the label I was hurt about it. I helped him build that company and he gets rid of me because of a relationship. I locked myself in my house and shut myself off from the rest of the world. Since my mom locks to pop up on people I solved that problem too, I changed the locks and upgraded my security system. So my mom won't be to waltz in my house when she feels like it.

I miss my girls though. They've finished their tour and I hear things aren't the best between them. I hope that they can work things out and move on.

Once I got myself out of this depression that I was in I started focusing on business. I've received multiple calls from different record labels who want me to sign to their label. Some of these record executives have offered me everything under the sun just to sign a contracts. In the past week I've had to return five brand new luxury cars back to their owners. I don't care about the materialistic stuff I just want to make music.

I know that this meeting I'm gonna go to today is gonna ruffle my dad's feathers but I don't give a fuck. I have meeting with Lexa from 100 Records. Now my father isn't Lexa's biggest, why, I don't know. Hopefully Lexa will be different from the other meetings I've been to. I got out of my car and walked into the tall office building.  When I walked into the office everything seemed to stop all eyes were on me.

"Hi I'm here to see Lexa." I said to the secretary.

"H-H-Hi I'm Clarke. I'm really big fan. Can I take a selfie with you?"

"Sure." I said.

I leaned against the desk so that Clarke could take the picture. Clarke got on her phone and let Lexa know that I was here.

"Right this way Y/N." Clarke said.

Clarke got up and led me down this long hallway. Seeing all these plaques and stuff on the wall let's me know that Lexa is capable of making hits. Clarke knocked on the door and I heard a beautiful voice on the other side say, "Come in."

"Lexa, Y/N is here." Clarke said.

"Thank you, you can leave now Clarke." I said.

Clarke began giggling and she closed the door. "Have a seat Y/N." Lexa said.

I took a seat and crossed my legs, Lexa turned around gave me a smile. She walked over to her mini bar and poured herself a drink. Lexa then walked over and handed me the glass, "Bourbon on the rocks right?" She asked.

"Yes, thank you." I said.

"Y/N I heard about what your father did to you I was shocked. He shouldn't have fired you like that especially after all you've done for his company. But you never know what you have until it's gone. I think you're beautiful and super talented. You have the kind of talent that I've been looking for. So what do you say? Do we have a deal?" Lexa asked.

"I don't know. If I were to sign with you would I be given total creative control over my music?" I asked.

"Absolutely. I'm familiar with how you work Y/N. You're very hands on when it comes your music. You write and produce your own music. You come up with the concepts for you videos and you pick out your wardrobe. The last thing I want to do is take away your creative freedom. Plus you will be paid very well." Lexa said.

"This sounds great but I still have one more cars to play. But I'd definitely like to discuss this deal some more." I said.

Lexa got up and walked around to my side of the desk. There's a tiny part of me that feel that Lexa wants to be more than business partners. She's beautiful and everything but I don't think I wanna get involved with her like that.