-Nov. 29, 1991
-Chanhassen, MN
-Prince's POVThe band and I just started rehearsing for the Diamonds and Pearls tour today and we have only 18 weeks before we start touring. That may seem like a lot of time but my dancers and my band need as much time as they can get.
Right now, I am waiting for this choreographer to show up. The dancers can't start rehearsing without a damn choreographer. Cat was here since '87 and she would have still been here but then she got pregnant. She didn't want to be away from her newborns so she resigned. I wasn't mad or anything, I mean, we are still cool. On the other hand, this choreographer was supposed to be hear about 15 minutes ago but is, so far, a no show. Instead of doing nothing the whole time, I should be productive and preoccupy my time, don't you think? I call Diamond up to my office. She could definitely help me pass time.
Diamond walks in the room, wearing her diamond necklace with a D on it and the little black dress that fits her oh so well. She doesn't have too many curves or anything but she is cute. Just turned 23 last week. Same for her twin sister, Pearl. I don't mess around with both of them. Just Diamond. Pearl has a boyfriend and she is just for show in the videos and on stage. If I was doing the do with her too, that would be straight up wrong. "Yes, Mr. Nelson?" Diamond asks.
"Are you busy?"
"No, of course not."
I look down at my watch and back her.
"Cool, I need you to do something for me. Only if your up for it."
"Oh yes, anything. Most definitely." Diamond exclaims.
I smirk at her enthusiasm and she smiles back. She eagerly walks over to me and gets started on the task at hand.
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"I'm sorry Prince, are you busy? It's Adrianna." Adrianna yells from outside of the door.
I wouldn't dare touch Adrianna. Well at least not yet. She is my assistant and she is only 17. As pretty and curvy as the little lady is, I won't touch the girl. I mean that's what she is. A little girl. I could never.
Diamond rushes to her feet, trying clean her face off with her hands. "Just use a napkin, baby. Here." I say blatantly as I get up and pass her a napkin from the corner of my desk.
She quickly grabs it from my hand and wipes away what is left on her face. I fix myself up before walking her to the door. Diamond exits past Adrianna and another girl that I have never seen before. "Morning, sir. This is Janet Jackson, the choreographer that you have been waiting for." Adrianna says as she steps out of the way, revealing the gorgeous woman behind her.
She smiles, showcasing her exquisite features. One thing that stands out area her high cheekbones. The beauty of this woman is phenomenal. She is wearing black from head to toe. I mean a black shirt, black gloves, black pants, and black heels. The only colorful things on her is the silver hoop she sports and the key that is hanging from it. Her hair is straight and falls nicely around her face and she is just about my height with her heels on. "Hi. Nice to meet you. Thanks for still seeing me. I didn't mean to be so late but the busses weren't running properly." She says as she extends her hand out to me.
I shake her hand and address Adrianna. "Can you excuse us, please?" I ask.
"Oh sure." Adrianna walks off, leaving Janet and me alone.
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