Chapter 34 Turn down fo what?

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Aight this chapter goes out to @crystalclear400 who wanted 5 chaps..

.and plus I haven't updated in awhile imma do that rite na.here we go

*Aug*

As I caught my breath and I looked at the crowd,I realized the love is there.

As I was singing Survival of the Fittest,Donte was mean mugging hard but im made sure when I said "Imma ride for my niggas" proved my point that fuck wit me then Kenan be behind me.

As I was walking across the stage,Kenan came and turnt up.He started jumping around and turned into my hypeman.At this point im happy af.

Just me and my niggas
Just me and my niggass
Just me and my niggas yup
Its survival of tha fittest

My song came to an end and outta no where Kenan grabbed a mic.

Kenan;Aight waddup New York!!!Man this nigga rite here is real one!Give it up for August!!

As everyone clapped I knew sumthing was up his sleeve.

Kenan:So anyways,we gone play a special song.This song is turn up fareal.Aye yo Dj cut tha song nigga.

Numb by me and B.O.B. and yo gotti came on oh lawd.

As I was singing my hook,the song got fucked up.Donte tried so hard to fix it,obviously Kenan did sumthing to the turntables.The crowd was getting pissed as it is.

Kenan:Uh oh somebody don't know how to DJ up in this bitch.Hold on let a real nigga turn this muthafucka up!!

Kenan pulled Donte to tha side and started replaying tha song.I chuckled and carried off my magic of what god gave me.

*hour later*

Thank y'all!!preciate it for all tha love yall gave me tonite.you know,I've never thought ill be here but if you put yo heart into it....success be waiting for you.Thanx again New York turn up!!

I left the stage and preceded to backstage....my manager was yelling at Donte,fucking up my concert fuck outta here.

Manager:We practiced hours ago and here you messed up his vibe!!Unprofessional!

He put an arm around his shoulder and said "you see that right there?" and pointed to the stage.

Donte:What is you talking about?

Manager:That's where you got me fucked up at!I think its best you leave,here is $36,000 and go find yoself some sense.

Donte sized him up and mugged his ass and turned my way.

Donte:You fuck nigga!!Yo homie tryna fuck up my DJ shit!I shud fuck you up rite now.

Me:Don't come at me cuz you fucked up nigga!!and you tryna catch me slipping!Just go home,ain't nobody want you here aight.

He reached at his waistband and I automatically knew what was about to go down.







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