The New Guy. (Jhene Aiko x Childish Gambino). [NON-famous story]

Epilogue.

A/N: Alright you guys, the final part of this story! I have had several requests of a sequel, so after this chapter go ahead and comment on that about your ideas on a sequel. The whole epilogue is written in an omniscient point of view. It covers what has happened each year, for the past two years, and then the current, third, year. Enjoy!

►Omniscient With Calvin

2012

"Run it back again." Calvin requested to the others in the studio. 

He continued working on the track for what seemed like the millionth time. He kept complaining how he wanted it perfect and he just wasn't getting it. Yes. He was criticizing himself to the point where he didn't even feel like he was getting the right sound. His manager thought it was perfect. But Calvin, no Calvin himself wasn't feeling what he had put out there.

"Fuck it for now. I'm just not feeling it." he called out. He sipped from his water bottle. "Let's take a break."

This had been at least his eleventh break in the past thirty minutes.

"Another break?" asked a tall black guy in an Odd Future hoodie.

"Yes, did I stutter? This is my recording time. I'm paying, if I wanna break the whole time then so be it."

Being famous had caused him to have a shorter temper. It took a lot for him to deal with the new wave of fame. He still didn't have a huge name out with the public, but he damn sure was known.

Not too long ago he had finished his Royalty tour. This was his first label released album. He had previously joked around with Chance in the studio and ended up self-releasing five previous albums: Sick Boi, Poindexter, I Am Just A Rapper, I Am Just A Rapper 2, and Culdesac. Those had been absolutely wonderful in Calvin's opinion, but none of those had brought him tours or big time fame. 

His Royalty album was a serious game changer for him. It gave him what he had been looking for, brought his best friend, Chancelor, a little more attention yet allowed him to continue self-releasing like he wanted to do, let him tour places he couldn't previously afford, and introduced him to the love of his life: Savannah.

She worked on his Royalty mixtape with him. That finally released on July 4th. A few months after the release, he had a small tour on it. 

//tour flashback//

"New York Cityyy are you reaaaadddyyy?" a voice called out from on stage.

The lights dimmed, making the already electric crowd go even crazier. 

He stepped out onto the stage as the beat began for his song We Ain't Them. It was hot and stuffy in the building and smelled a little of sweat. Fans blowing on stage behind the curtains kept Calvin cool as he rapped and jumped around on stage, keeping the crowd hype.

Despite the fact that he was still a newer artist, there were millions of people in the room. 

His muscles were tense due to the fact that this was his first real concert. 

The people swayed back and forth to the beat, letting it take control of them and put them in an entirely different mind state. 

Picking out my fro with my fist comb

I got a tab at the Stone baby, this long

The crowd started screaming and rapping along with the lyrics. There were signs everywhere with pictures of Calvin on them.