"I can't believe you came out tonight." Keeis spoke over the loud music
"I had to. Ya'll kept bitching about me not going out no more."
"Bruh, my baby mama got a new nigga." Red sighed
"Yo baby mama? Nigga you don't have kids."
"Shut up. She was gon have 'em. Look at that shit." He pointed "And she posted him on the gram." He held his phone in my face.
"Not her man." I shook my head
"Damn sure look like it."
"It's not. I'll be back bro."
I made my way across the crowd and over to VIP. They let me in with no hesitation.
"Wassup." I greeted everybody.
I spotted Lauren's husband over in the corner and he looked drunk as hell.
"Wassup India." I pulled her into a side hug
"Chrissy pooh! What are you doing here?"
"Yo, chill with that name." I laughed "but look, I need you to do something for me."
"What?"
"That picture you posted? I need you to delete it. It's sending the wrong message. That man is married with 3 kids and his wife don't need to get upset if she see it."
"Hmm." She crossed her arms. "What are you going to do for me?"
"I got you with whatever. Do that for me and hit me up later."
"Ok." She smiled
I walked over to Jayceon and he was out of it. I sighed and pulled him to his feet.
"Come on man. Let's get you home."
"Yoooooo, this shit lit." He laughed
"Yea. You too lit though."
I walked out the club with him and headed to the parking lot.
"Which car is yours?"
"The uhhhh the red Bentley." He struggled to pull a key from his pocket
I helped him get inside his car and I got into the driver's seat. I sent Red a quick text letting him know to leave without me and then I began driving.
"What's ya address man?"
He leaned up and pressed a button on the dashboard "Home."
"Starting route to Home." The gps spoke
He lived pretty close to the club so the drive was quick. I pulled into the driveway and shut the car off.
"How much did you have to drink?" I looked over at him
"Shit, a couple shots. Nothing major."
He looked over at me and his eyes were glossy.
"You do anything else?"
"Yo, you want some?" He dug around in his pockets "It's good shit" he laughed.
I sighed. "Nah."
I helped him into his house. I made sure to leave some water and aspirin beside the bed because he'll need it.
"Yo this your house? Shit is nice." Jay spoke as he laid across the bed
I shook my head and closed the bedroom door as I left. I locked the front door behind me and called an uber for myself.
~~~~~
Lauren
"You have reached the voicemail box-"
I sighed loudly and tossed my phone onto the bed. It's been 2 days since I saw that picture and he still hasn't answered the phone. I don't know what his problem is but he's going to make me cut this tour short and fuck his ass up.
I picked up my bag and exited the hotel room. Since Nicki was in Philadelphia for more than a day, she decided it was best to get a hotel for our stay. I walked down the hall to Nicki's room and knocked on the door.
"Hey girl. Come in." Nicki opened the door
I walked inside and there were a few people sitting around.
"Everybody, this is my friend and stylist, Lauren." Nicki introduced me to everyone. I scanned the room and noticed a few of the people sitting around
"You didn't tell me she was this beautiful Nick." Someone spoke
"Dave please. She's married." Nicki laughed. "I have to finish my hair, I'll be ready in a few." She walked away.
"Yea. iight." He mumbled.
I looked over at him and laughed.
"How you doing beautiful?" He smiled
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"I'm good."
"So I hear that you're a stylist. Do you work with men?"
"I do." I nodded
"Maybe you could help me out with a couple photoshoots I have to do. What you think?"
"We could work something out."
"And you're married? Or just saying that so I won't bother you?" He smirked
I laughed "I'm really married with two kids and one on the way." I rubbed my stomach
"Damn." He shook his head. "We could be a big happy family. I got a daughter myself." He joked. "Nah, I'm playing. I wish you the best. I still want you to help me out though."
