kyliana.
Sisi and Joce came earlier, and as soon as Wifi called they literally freaked out.
"Your mans is calling," they shouted in unison.
"Shut up, I'm about to answer." They quickly settled down and I tapped the green button. "Hey kid."
"Who a kid? Don't start, midget."
"Damn okay. Anyways, what's good?"
"Tryna get weed over here in Rome."
"Can't relate," I said putting the blunt Joce rolled earlier into the camera.
"Damn. Better have some when I get there."
"Aight. Oh yeah, thanks again for that retweet earlier."
"It's cool."
"Oh shit, I gotta go. Sorry to cut this short, but I'm supposed to meet Gucci Mane in about 30 minutes."
"Oh forreal? I see you. But aight text me later."
I nodded and pressed the red button to end the call. I let out a sigh, and got dressed into the clothes Siani got out. We all hopped in my 300 and rode to the studio.
***
I dapped Gucci up. "Thanks again," I said as he walked out. We just recorded a song together, and Jocelynn was currently working on the cover art. As I went to see how it was coming along, I noticed that she finished. Damn, that was quick.
I gave her my approval, and we decided that it'd drop this Saturday.
YOU ARE READING
hell on earth.
أدب الهواةA story where a young artist aspires to make it in the world with the help of other artists.