Yo I got fat writers block 😭😭 so imma just pick up wherever
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*2 days later*
"It's almost time to go out," the lady said, peeping her head into the dressing room and closing the door quickly.
Miles got up and readjusted his fit in the mirror. I stood up to and watched him.
"Have fun out there," I said as I watched him smile at himself.
We finally got to the reason we had all came to LA. The Migos just wanted to surprise the crowd with people on stage like Miles, Tydolla$ign and more people I forgot.
"Can I get that good luck kiss though?"
"No," I giggle. "You don't need it."
He rolls his eyes and comes over and kisses me anyways.
I stood on the side of the stage, far back but I could catch a glimpse of his cherry hair every now and again. I don't really know what they were doing but they were having fun.
They were out there for quite some time and fr when they finished they walked off in a big group.
"Excuse me, I'm sorry," I hear after someone walks into me.
"Oh it's-" I stopped mid sentence and my eyes widened. Chance the rapper had nearly knocked me over. He started laughing and I got really nervous.
"I'm sorry," he says as he tries to calm himself. "But your face was priceless."
I squinted my eyes slightly. "Just like when you were like 'Oh my god, it's Beyoncé!"
"You can't use that against me, it was Beyoncé! How would you react to that?"
"I don't know, I'm just saying you're the last person that should laugh at someone about being star struck."
He shakes his head and blushes. "Okay that's fair. What's your name?"
"Cordelia."
"Well nice meeting you," he says, adjusting his hat. "Can I ask what you're doing back here?"
"My boyfriend," I say, making him burst into laughter.
"Bruh, you're childish as hell. I meant I'm here with my boyfriend," I say, laughing too.
"I know, I know," he says, calming down. "Who's your mans?"
I point at Miles who was already walking over to us two.
"Aye you met my girl," Miles puts his arm around my shoulder. "Try not to steal her from me though, she's a huge fan."
"Wouldn't dream of it," Chance says. "She'd probably leave me in tears."
"Damn already C? You already being mean?"
"Aww he started it, plus it was harmless teasing," I whine.
We talked for a while but Miles was tired so he went to get his stuff so we could leave. Chance the rapper and I exchanged numbers and took a picture, wanting to sprout a friendship.
We got back to the hotel and Miles got into the bed in record timing. It was still kinda early so I let him rest as I watched videos on my phone.
"You're not going to bed?"
"I will I'm a little bit, I'm not tired yet," I say, adjusting myself. "But goodnight Babe, love you."
"Goodnight C, love you too."
Miles had been knocked out for a while now and I was still up on my phone. In the midst of a video I got a call from Lee Lee, which I haven't heard from in quite some time.
"Hello?"
"Cordelia?" She says, sounding like she is already irritated.
"This is her."
"Oh I couldn't tell, you sound different. Sound way more... interesting," She says strangely. "Anyways how's life getting diamond grillz and rapper dick?"
"Well," I said choosing to ignore her first comment. "Being a rapper doesn't have much to do with dick quality but it's been a pleasant time."
"Well enjoy it while you can. It's gonna end soon."
"Shut up."
I don't have time for her playing on my phone this late at night. I can already hear from her voice she's ready to be messy.
"I'm just saying. You and you little boyfriend might not be together too much longer. Just karma for you fucking me over."
"Lee we were best friends and we both got busy cause the damn phone works both ways. But I know you and I know how you operate so if you wanna be on that thot play, let the games begin."
"Whatever Cordelia yo ass gone be sorry."
"Whatever bitch."
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Dreamboat | Lil Yachty
FanfictionCordelia is a fan girl with a passion for hair and a hunger for success. She's content with her life until Lil Yachty himself flips her whole world upside down.