His Fame

Chapter 13

Keith's POV

Setting: Private Room in The Fix (Club)

Time: At night

The music was booming, and vibrating from where I can hear it. I walked over to the mirror in the small , dark lighting room, and rubbed my face. Staring at my scattered freckles that are visible , from any point I turn my head.

Suddenly, a shrill of rings bursted out, from my phone, I picked it up and checked trying to see if it was Lauryn, but it was dms, and snapchats from my fans. I quickly smiled, at the phone at what they texted me.  I loved all of them , and their support towards, most of them are probably out there right now, waiting for me to appear.

I clicked out my snapchat, and went to my gallery, where the old picture of Lauryn and I shared, when we were little. As I was on the picture, I couldn't stop staring at her, she's grown up . Everything's changed with her, she's not my little baby girl, who I use to look after, or defend for.  I glanced at the time at the top of the screen , it's past 8 o'clock. I hope she's out there, I know she's still upset, but I'll make it up to her , if she just give me a chance.

"Well, well, well."

A familiar voice behind me , said.

I turned around and saw it was my boy, Algee.

"Ayee man !" I said, as we reunited in a quick hand dap.

Algee plumped down, on the black leather sofa. "Your manager said you wasn't coming." I said.

He lifted his arms up in the air dramatically, "Well, he was wrong, I came to have a good time, get a roll up, here and there, just for one night .", He said while laughing.

I walked over to my mirror and sat on the table part. "Damn bro, you act like your manager don't let you see a blank of light." I chuckled.

"Nah, it's just he wants me to be serious, about this moving I am doing." He sighed.

"Well, if you say so, bro." I shrugged.

Instantly, my notification tone went off, I quickly answered it , but then notice it was another fan dm, Algee saw my reaction to phone.

"Looking for that special text ?" . He questioned.

I faked laughed, " Ha, nah I am just-"

"Nigga, talk." He interuppted.

I sighed, "Ight, when I was little I use to babysit this little girl, who was younger than me."

He nodded.

"Well I met her yesterday , and she was fucking upset to see me, and she seem like she wasn't happy when I invited her to come tonight, and now I'm stuck here thinking is she going to come ,so I can  make it up to her or -"

"Make up  for what ?"

Algee asked.

As soon as I was going to  respond, I was cut off by my bouncer. "It's time guys ."

Algee and I headed out the private room, and began walking towards the stage area.

400 or more frantically people screaming , and yelling provocative words, as we got on stage.

I grabbed the mic , "HOW'S MY HOMETOWN DOING !"

A loud ass roar, came from the crowd, "I would love to thank all my supporters who came out tonight for this meet and greet, but we gon get this party started off , with my boy Algee Smith !"

The crowd screamed and applauded even louder then before. I handed the mic to Algee.  "Ayeeee wassup Sacramento  !?"

I laughed , as he was getting the crowd pumped up, I searched in the crowd for one familiar face, but couldn't find it.  Maybe she had better things to do.