Lamborghini | Book 3

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Alijah

The whole ride to Philly was chaotic, Uncle Jacob and Chresanto couldn't seem to stop arguing and Craig mean mugged me the whole entire way. My dad tried his best to tell me that I was being delusional and that I was just scared for my first performance but I just knew that this man was going to kill me if I got any closer to Zoey.

"Let's get a move on, it's 12pm and the show starts at 7 so, get settled into the rooms, eat and head to practice" My dad informed us before walking off of the bus

I sighed in relief and got up stretching my body before grabbing my bag and heading off the bus. I looked around, a two day drive for this. I mean Philly was pretty beautiful but it just wasn't L.A

"What's wrong pretty boy, can't handle the real city life" Maceon said resting his arm around my shoulders

I rolled my eyes "What do you expect, I never been out of Cali"

"Well, sucks for you" He chuckled and walked through the hotel doors "Come on, we're on a time limit"

I huffed in anger and followed him into the lobby.

"Hey Mommy's man" My mom cooed as she grabbed a hold of my cheeks

I softly pushed her hand away and glared at her " Ma, stop"

"What? I missed you" She pouted

"I was only about twelve feet away from you, stop it ma"

"Fine, be like that, this is exactly why Eli is my favorite"

Okay, that lowkey hurt but she knew not to do that in front of people, I was almost eighteen..

"Okay, here are the room keys" Uncle Jacob said coming back with the group "Boys in one room, girls in the other,and Husbands with wives and Kat with your parents..get a move on"

Katherine rolled her eyes and grabbed her bag following her parents to their room, I can tell that things weren't about to go well on this tour.

"Yo, this room is popping" Eli yelled setting his bag down on one of the beds

"Aye, it's two more beds around the corner!"

"It's a corner?" Eli got up quickly and ran to where Maceon and MJ were, I couldn't take they asses no where.

I ignored them and laid down on the bed. I thought I could get a couple z's in, but the moment I dozed off, Eli big ass jumped on my bed crushing me.

"Nigga. Get. Off!" I exclaimed. He chuckled. "We gotta go bro." He said. I rolled my eyes at him. "Aight, now can you get yo big ass off me?" I asked, highly annoyed.

He did as he was told and I got up and stretched. A nigga bout tired as hell and I knew I wasn't gonna be getting any sleep any time soon.

We ended up going out to eat at cracker barrel. The 'rents sat at their own table, while we sat at ours, but of course I had to sit away from Zoey and Eli had to sit/stay away from Kat.

I can see the hurt in his face, but he tried to play it off and started goofing around with Maceon and Mj.

I on the other hand couldn't keep my mind off Zoey. I swear she's different and I don't know how to explain it.

I looked over at her table and already seen she was looking at me. I gave her my million dollar smile and she blushed. Damn she cute as fuck. I stop smiling once I seen her dad looking at me.

He did a slicing throat feature with an evil glare on his face. I immediately lost my appetite. This nigga gonna fucking kill me.

I was so out of it, I didn't even realize Maceon was calling me. "Alijah." He said. He then shook me. "Bro!!"

"What? Huh?" I asked looking around confused. "I said are you alright? You're as pale as a ghost bruh." He said. "Um..." I trailed.

I looked down then up and seen
Mj and Eli looking at me. "Uh yeah, I'm cool." I mumbled. "Good, you was giving us a scare nigglet." Mj said.

I chuckled. "Shut up."

This is gonna be a long day.

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We finally got to the place where we was practicing at. We were like 30 minutes in and a nigga head was not in it. My dad had to stop the music three times to scold me.

But this time he was livid. "Alijah, the fuck are you doing son?" He asked. I could tell he was pissed. "Now you was excited for this tou_"

"Yeah, well that was before all these fucking people had to come." I snapped, getting pissed off by the second. My dad sighed. "Take five guys." He said. "Alijah.....a word?" He said.

We stepped out into the hallway. "What's the problem?" He asked. "There's no problem dad....I just..." I didn't know what my problem was, I just wasn't feeling this practice right now.

"Its not about that girl is it?" He asked, with an eyebrow raised. "What?"

"Oh I know everything Ali, I'm your dad." He said. I sighed in defeat. "Look I don't know what's on your mind, but can you please let it go for now and get your head in the game?" He asked. I took his words into consideration and nodded.

"Yeah, sorry dad." I said. "Its ok, now let's get back to work." I just can deal with the fact that I could end up being served to Craig on a silver platter if I go anywhere near Zoey, but I can't fight these feeling yo.

Fuck. My. Life......