Trust Me

Florida File

Hakeem POV

I woke up with a banging ass headache. Also I woke up and wasn't in my own bed. I looked around The Who ever bed room I was in had a bomb ass room. It was giving me Prince mix with Living Color.

Exiting the room I realize that I had on sweats and no shirt. This just gotta crazier. As I walked closer down the hall I hear singing and the smell of pancakes, eggs, and bacon filled my nose.

Brandon: Good morning sleeping beauty.

Hakeem: Good Morning.. what happen last night

Brandon: Well after your performance you got stupid drunk so I told Cookie that I was going to bring back here since my place was closer to Leviticus. U passed out on my bed and I just took your coward washed them and let u put on my sweat pants.

Hakeem: where did u sleep?

He pointed over and the pull out couch.

Hakeem: I'm sorry about that

Brandon: it's cool

It's was a awkward silence until he asked was I hungry. I nodded my head and we ate.

Hakeem: this is good as fuck

Brandon: thanks

We are and talked for a few hours. He dropped me back off at the club so I could get my car and go get Bella from her grandparents house.

Before we went our separate ways we shared a 10sec eye contact and I mouthed Thank you I drove off.

Once I got Bella we went to back to the house to freshen up and went to the movies to see Black Panther. It was really good I loved it and so did Bella.

Once we got home we ordered pizza and chilled for the rest of the night until I realized that morning came around and she had to go to school.

After dropping her off I head to Empire and waited for Brandon to come in. So until then I did some paper work and was working on this new song with Jamal for Luscious legacy concert in a few weeks.

Brandon: Sorry I'm late I was having car problems so I called a Uber.

Hakeem: I'm surprised u didn't get a new car when you got paid.

Brandon: I thought about it but bills come first, Nd I'm not a cheap guy.

Hakeem: I see. Anyway so do I have any ideas for your album

Brandon: Actually yeah.

He takes off his book bag and hands me a black book. I open it and started reading through some of his music.

Hakeem: I gots to say I'm very impressed

Brandon: Thank you I write my own music so everything your reading is all me.

Hakeem: Where are you from

Brandon: Florida

I sat back down in my chair and was thinking.

Becky: Hey Keem all the files you asked for are here

Hakeem: Files??

Becky: yeah didn't....

Hakeem: Becky thank you your a genus. Your new album is gonna be called The Florida Files.

Brandon: I like it

We headed to the studio and started working on his album. The passion and the dedication that he put out in that booth told me that he really wanna make it in this world.