Lilian walked through the door, the glitz and the glam of music industry was coming alive right before her very eyes.
The hair on the back of her neck stood on end and she felt her heart race.
he was near.
She could almost hear him:
"ayy yo. Jake yo, you brought me a watermelon I wanted cocaine bruh"
She whipped around and saw him, the most beautiful man she'd ever seen. It was him, Post, Austin, the love of her life.
"Jake" looked nervous, and side whispered to Post, "Austin. Open the watermelon." he spoke through gritted teeth.
Lilian was observing from approximately 10 feet away, behind a potted plant.
She crept closer, until she was standing in front of tall man sitting on a couch and snorting cocaine off the coffee table in front of him.
Lilian stared in awe, this would be a moment she would tell her children in the years to come.
She waited while he did a line on the beautiful glass table, it looked like Pottery Barn, she observed.
Once he looked up, she spoke, "H-hello" she said in her most seductive voice which ended up sounding more like she needed a cough drop.
The man smiled at her, flashing his gold grillz encrusted with diamonds.
"A sah"
Lilian nodded. "I'm well, how are you?"
"L M A O. bruh."
How the hell could Lilian make him fall in love with her if he was stoned?
Lilian smiled quaintly and sat in an armchair facing Post.
"I am in love with you." she finally confessed.
"For real, bruh?"
