2 weeks Later
2:00pm
My apartmentEver since me and Brooke broke up I've been writing music like crazy. I guess that means I'm not on writers block anymore. So I far I had wrote 3 songs and I needed a break. I got up from my dining room table, got my phone off the counter top and hit up cart.
Cart* hello?
Me* wassup nigga wyd
Cart* I'm at my moms house I'm outta of town why you good?
Me* yea just seeing if you wanted to hang but its straight I'm just Finna head to the studio
Cart* oh aight be safe brutha peace and love
Me* same to you woe
I went into my room took a shower and got dressed in a black polo shirt, some White joggers, and some black vans. I put my hair in a bun and put on my watch and earrings.
I grabbed my keys and my phone and my way to temps house.
2:40 pm
Temps houseI got out and knocked on the door I know she gave me a key but I ain't tryna give her no signs or nothing so I waited till she came to the door. She opened the door and smiled and let me in
Sup si long time no see
Yea imma tell you right now I'm not here for no bullshit of any kind I just came here to record.
Okay come on
I got in the booth and temp started the beat I sunt to her gmail. The name of the song was brookes interlude. Wen it was time I started rapping
Aye Brooke you a crook
Cause you stole well you took my heart my heart my heart my heart
No otha women gonna make me feel the way you do I always tried to hold you down cause I heard what couples do my heart my heart.....When I got done temp cut the beat and I stepped out the booth.
Them was dope si we got enough songs to drop your album now. I'm going to drop it right now and Also I have your paycheck.
Temper got up and handed me a yellow envelope. I opened it and it had at least 5 grand in it.
Aye thanks
No prb I know what we did awhile back was a mistake it won't happen again that was a one time thing.
Yea aightt I said dapping her up. I left got in my car and sped off to the chilli's on Figueroa street. I parked and my way to the bar. I sat on a stool and the barteder asked for my Id.
I don't have one
I cant serve you then
Come on please I'll pay extra
OK well show me license to make it look like I checked forreal
I pulled my license out my wallet and slid it across the counter to the bartender. He glanced at it and slid it back.
What will you be having?
Lemme get 5 shots of vodka and 2 glasses of Hennessey.
After like 5 minutes he came back with my drinks and I drunk them super fast. I watched the game and then I started to feel hella buzzed. The bartender came back and asked me if I wanted anything else and I asked for another glass of Hennessey. When I drunk it I was officially drunk. I left out chilli's stumbling. The bartender tried to stop me but I was already half way to my car. He ran over to me and snatched my keys away from me helping me back into the restaurant. I sat in a booth and pulled out my phone calling MA.
MA* hello?
Me* ayyye iwazinthebar yo----kno---drjking
MA* bro you drunk??!!
Me* yeaaaaaiiiididntnmrsn
MA* where you at man?
Me* chilli'sonfigeroa I said slurring my words.
Bout at least thirty minutes later MA came in the restaurant and helped me up. The bartender gave her my keys and she helped me into the passenger side of her car. I fell asleep half way through the ride.
MA POV
Damn man siya is pissy drunk. I ain't know what to do to be honset. I ain't never seen her like this before man. I drove to Brooke's place and dropped her off there because I had to go to work and didn't want to leave her alone. Me and Brooke helped get her onto the bed and after we did I gave Brooke her phone and keys and left
What will siya say when she wakes up?
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