Black Cadillac

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*4 days later*

"Do you understand the plan?" His question.

"Of course I understand." Her answer.

"Run it back to me."

"Keep a close eye on Jamie, Dana, Dylan, and Jorel. Let you know about any 'funny business' and don't let them suspect anything."

"Where will they all be today?" His concern.

"The band is recording a new song with B-Real in the studio today. I heard Dylan and Jorel talk about bringing in the girls."

"Will they be there?"

"More than likely."

"You better be damn sure they will. I'm paying you a lot of money for this." His warning.

"Trust me Olly, I can handle this." Her assurance.

"Don't let me down, Kade. Bad things happen when people let me down."

"You don't have to worr-"

Click.

The phone call ends. Kade breathes a deep sigh and looks at her reflection in the rear view mirror of her car.

"Easy money," she smirks, painting her lips with deep red lipstick. She exits her car and walks into the studio building.

~~~

*Kade's POV*

"We don't give a fuck, we never did. Hit you with the thunder where you stand, that's how we live. Believe me when we do it, yeah we fucking do it big. And if we show you how to win, we do it for the kids!" B-Real raps to the beat. The guys all look absolutely amazed by this rap legend joining them. Jamie and Dana sit on the couch together, passing a blunt back and forth.

It isn't until I walk into the room that Jamie notices me. The way she looks at me confirms exactly what I knew from the start: she remembers me. I remember her too. It's kind of sad how I've moved up the rankings and made something out of myself while she's still stuck shaking her ass for any tips she can receive. Ha, no wonder Olly chose me over her. Why he's trying to get back with her now, I don't understand. She's nowhere near as good of a woman I am.

"Got a starin' problem, honey?" Dana scoffs.

"No, I don't. I was just admiring your hair. I like the colors," I lie. Blonde, blue, and pink is not a good combination on her. She looks like the back woods hillbilly Harley Quinn. I sit down in a chair and start my work on my laptop.

The guys come trickling out of the booth and join Jamie and Dana on the couches. Dylan plucks the blunt from Jamie's fingers and smirks before taking a puff.

"Nobody said we was sharing, asshole," she protests, grabbing the blunt from between his lips.

"So that's the thanks I get after last night, babe?" He mockingly clutches at his chest, feigning pain. Jamie playfully slaps his shoulder and Dylan chuckles before sitting down next to her.

"I take it y'all are finally together after too damn long," Danny says. Jamie turns and plants a kiss on Dylan's lips.

"That a good enough answer?" She smirks.

"Shit, I guess so," B-Real chuckles while lighting up a blunt.

"Where are Matt and Johnny?" I ask, just noticing their absence.

"Matt said there was something he needed to talk to Johnny about so they went off about a half hour ago," Charlie says, receiving the blunt from B-Real and taking a puff before passing it to Jorel.

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