The Zone

IV

Abel:

     

"Goodnight New York!" I say exiting the stage as the instrumental of Wicked Games still plays.

"Abel that was amazing!" Jhene says hugging me. I say thank you by smiling at her. "Are you going to stay to watch Brey too?" She hesitates to answer. "Well um. I mean. Actually I'm performing with him." I raise my eyebrows. "Oh really? Well that should be fun." I say just to make conversation.

"Yo Abel" I turn around to see Cash standing with a pretty, oh wait I'm sorry, gorgeous woman. "I have a fan here to meet you." I obsorb her from top to bottom. She has long black hair. Her make up is just right, not too much, not too little. She's wearing a tight black dress that shows off her Coke bottle figure it stops at her knees showing off her pretty legs. With a pair of black red bottom heels. Along with a Gucci purse on her right arm Bad. Head to toe.

"Hi, what's your name beautiful?" She smiles showing off her perfect teeth. "Ciara. But you can call me CeCe." I come in for a hug and get a wiff of her Justin Biebers perfume. "Nice to meet you Ciara. You from out here? What you doing tonight?" She chuckles. "Actually no. I'm from Miami, and I had nothing planned unless you have some for me." She winks at me. I didn't have plans, but I do now.

Jhene:

I watch Aubrey perform from back stage waiting for my cue to come out. At the same time rehearsing the song in my head. The back stage manager hands me the mic for me to walk out & begin singing. The beat to July drops which is my cue. I take a deep breath & begin to walk my way on to the stage hearing the crowd cheer as I begin to sing.

After Aubrey finishes rapping his verse, again I sing mine. He comes walking over towards me slowly. While looking at me passionately. I can't help but cheese hard at him. When he finally reaches me, he raps his arms around my waist & picks me up off the ground. At this point the crowd is going crazy! I look around at the crowd then turn my attention towards him. He licks his lips then kisses me. Which is what I was afraid of.

Drake:

I wasn't planning on kissing Jhene. It just happened. I hate that it did Not only did all my feelings come rushing back. But I'm pretty sure Jhene's did to.   

After the show, we didn't have an after party or anything, just something simple as going out to eat. Bel crew along with mine were the only ones going out while Jhene went back on the bus & Abel chilled with some new girl he had just met. We hadn't talked since the show ended.

  Pretty much all the restaurants were closed except for the fast food ones. Bel's crew along with the majority of mine wanted Chipotle, so chipotle it was.

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"Excuse me were closed." A girl with curly brown hair says coming towards the register. "Can we just order something really quick?" She rolled her eyes & nodded.

After we all placed our order & took a seat everyone had their small talk in their small circles. While I just scrolled down instagram on my phone

"Yo Brey." Ob says nudging me. I turn my attention from my phone to him. "What's up?" He points over to the girl making our sandwiches. "Would you smash?" He ask. I laugh a little, then think about it.

"I mean I need to see her body first. But face wise, yeah I would." Ob sucks his teeth.

"Butttt I bet you three hundred she won't let you hit." Ob always makes bets with me & I always win. "Five hundred & add on another hundred if she gets whipped off of it."

"Cough up that money young sir. I mean look at her. Typical mad black woman, rolling her eyes, hating every man that walks on this earth because one broke her heart. Good luck with that." He takes a sip of his soda as I sit & think about what he's saying.

"Hit & quit. Give me at least two months & I bet you I got her."

"Okay bet." He says holding his hand out for me to shake & I accept.

"Your sandwiches are ready." She says. We all get up to grab our chipotles as the crew grabbed theirs it was just a grab & go until it got to me.

"Thanks for staying over." I say grabbing my chipotle. She throws nothing but attitude. I barely said anything to her but yet she's going off about how I don't know her story. Maybe Ob is right. She might be hard to get.

I just laugh off everything she says which makes her loosen up as far as her attitude goes. Maybe it won't be hard.

I put my number into her phone & walk out leaving her a huge tip. It's nothing but confidence going throughout my body. I'm positive I'll win.

I exit the restaurant & towards the crowd. "So what happened?" Ob asks me like an eager teenage girl. "I gave her my number. She'll call me watch. It might not be tonight, but watch she calls me & I win.''

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if any of you want to know the conversation between Aubrey & the Chipotle girl, who's name is Erica by the way. Read Erica's interlude! :D