Your eyes, they tell a story. Dinah Jane /You

Part 25

Y/N POV
"Bring some food into the fun ! Women love that stuff."
She went on and on about tips and tricks she had prepared for me.
I've been trying to stop her for a while now....she just really wants me and Dinah to be happy.
Can't blame her.
"I think it's time we talk business"
The words just came out of my mouth. I can't take them back now.
She just sat there, with this calm thinking expression plastered on her face.
I was gonna explain myself but she cut me off.
"No no no no, I'm sorry I trust you ...you know I do, but that life...the life I lived, the life all 5 of us lived....I can't go back."
She wasn't gonna give me that signature easily, but I knew that.
Dinah had told me the day before.
Normani does NOT want to go back to being controlled.
" You understand that I'd be doing all the managing when it came to you and your brand right? Nothing invasive...and of course free time ...no need to make me money mani. I just need to see you do what you love again. This time with a team behind you that only want to see you smile, and not dollar signs."
At this point she was playing with one of her rings, looking everywhere but my eyes.
"Mani, your best friend, Dinah..... she's the happiest she's ever been when it comes to her music career."
I slowly pushed the contract papers to her side of the desk, my hand visibly shaking.
This was obviously the biggest deal of my life. She deserved it.
"Y/N...you've been here for me and I sure as hell have been here for your dumb ass.If it wasn't for me you'd be Dinahless. I also know how well you've been managing Dinah. I just don't think I can go back to being in front of so many peoples eyes."
She walked out....

Dinah's POV

I'm sitting on my bed cross legged.
Lauren's on the chair in front of me looking at apartments on her phone.
"You know they have these cool new places near the beaches. Each apartment has its own indoor pool."
I can imagine her staying in that pool too long and calling me scared her skin would fall off.
Actually I could imagine another Latina doing that better..
"Lauren, you should get one with a sound proof room. Remember your last apartment here? You couldn't even sing without the landlord showing up at your door.
It's either that or he had a crush on you."
She giggled and proceeded to show me more pictures of places she was considering.
If she actually decides to move here...how perfect would that be.
All my favourite people close to me.
That's my heaven.