We Belong

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Lani,

"You both really have to give it your all today. Y'all aren't really "big" in the music industry so you have to give it 110%." Stephanie said as me and Chris followed her down the hall.

Today we was meeting with Khaled and everyone else to discuss the song. To say that I was nervous would really be an understatement.

"How long would this take?" I asked and she shrugged.

"I can't give you a exact time. Things like this never has a time. Just depends on how well everything works out." She told me. I nodded my head. The kids were all with Chyna and Ty for a while. I told her it would take a few hours so hopefully we finished soon.

"Hey!" Stephanie exclaimed walking into the room. I froze in my place screaming in my head. I need to stay calm but I couldn't.

DJ Khaled, Future, August Alsina, Jeremih, Rick Ross was all standing there in front of me. Like they was really breathing and alive. Just as I walk looking at them they were looking at me. Only they were looking at my ass and not my face.

I guess Chris peeped it cause he put his arms around my waist and pulled me closer to him causing them look away. Except for future he continues to stare.

"Well....I'll let y'all get to business and I'll be back." She left out and for some reason I got even more nervous. If that was possible. The room was quiet for atleast five minutes and I was growing irritated.

"We go work on this song or not? I kinda don't have all day." I snapped getting out of Chris grip. I went over to Khaled and told him to play the track.

He played the song and August started singing.

"Oh do you mind if I talk to you? And do you mind if I touch you there? Girl you know you can't do better baby, I know that it don't get no better than me. Let's not waste the time you ain't gotta hold back cause once I get inside you wont change your mind know that you can take it no need to hesitate." I stopped him in the middle of his verse and looked over at Khaled.

"That's how the song is starting off?" I questioned with my eyebrows raised.

"Yea, then Jeremih will come in then yo boy Chris over there." I shook my head. It was too messy.

"That's not gonna work." I spoke and the look on his face seemed like he was offended.

"How you go tell me wh-"

"Yo let lil mama do her thing. She got this." Future said and Chris mugged the hell out of him.

"Lani, not lil mama. Her name is Lani." He said calmly. I smiled proudly.

"Thank you. Now as I was saying. Chris should be on chorus and August should make pitch with him. Both of their voices go great together. I can rap, with future and Jeremih will still have his own verse just like Rick Ross."

I felt like I was being bossy but look at it from my point of view. Right now I'm at the bottom and no one will take me seriously if I just let them do all the work.

"I like where you going with this but not completely." Khaled picked up a piece of paper with writing on it and gave it to Chris.

"These are the lyrics for the chorus, you and August sing it." Chris and August went to the booth and Jeremih played the song.

"Girl we been right here thinking bout it all night baby you should be up in my bed, ooh do you mind, do you mind? Baby youu, do you mind d-do you mind? Im just tryna get to know ya get a little closer maybe post up! Ooh do you mind, do you mind? Do you mind do you mind?" I smiled liking their voices.

They came out the booth and sat down the Khaled turned to me.

"Show me what you got, know it all." I playfully rolled my eyes and

I think I was the only one without a verse. I was gonna have to freestyle this shit cause I didn't want him to have anything to say.

"Yo, he ain't messin wit no average chick, pop pop, he got Nicki he know that he hit that jackpot. Every baller tryna score check them shot clocks. But I hit you with them bronze igadel blocks. Eat the cake then he suck on my toes yes. Hittin them home ru-"

"Hold the fuck up. We not finna speed past that shit like you didn't just say that." He said standing up. I looked at him confused.

"What I say?" He smacked his lips at me.

"I know damn well you didn't just say shit about suckin on yo toes and eating yo damn ass." I laughed hard as hell.

"It's just a song, plus I'm just saying what comes to my head." He shook his head.

"You need to recheck yo head then. I know fasho I'm not eating ass or suckin toes and nobody need to be getting ideas." I playfully rolled my eyes still laughing. He was so dramatic.

~

"What'd you think about it? Like the song?" I asked Chris getting in the passenger seat of our car. He put on his seatbelt and looked at me.

"That future nigga gone get his ass beat but its cool besides that." I chuckled kissing his cheek. He was so protective over me.

"I'm glad you liked it. We go be at the top together soon baby." I smiled at him and grabbed his hand intertwining mine with his and smiled at him.

It was only a matter of time before we would be noticed for real.

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Ouee I'm sorry for the late update!

Yea ik its not my best work but hey its alright.

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