"It's not that deep, he says. Try to be me and step foot inside my shoes, you bastard."
WAKING UP FROM her slumber, Blaze looked around seeing that Lulu was gone. She lays back down, but then opened her eyes abruptly. Today was the day she would start working with Nahmir! Climbing from the bed, her 5'3 frame stepping onto the floor, she threw a slight tantrum before walking into her bathroom. She brushed her teeth before showering.
She showers with her favorite scented bodywash, white strawberry before rinsing the suds from her body. Stepping out, she shivers for the cause of the cold air in the vent above, she snatches a blue towel from the rack.
Going into her walk-in closet, she chooses a tank top dress, a grey cardigan, and her low skate checkered board Vans.
Setting her clothes onto the bed, began deodorizing and lotioning down. Deciding to go braless, she just puts on her panties, sliding on her dress. She found no show socks, sliding the black pair on before engulfing her feet into the Vans.
She heard a knock on her bedroom door.
"Who is it?!" Blaze asked, sliding on her cardigan, letting her right sleeve drape to her elbow.
"It's Hanney! Hurry, we don't want to keep the other manager waiting!" Hanney yells before walking downstairs. Blaze sighs before grabbing her black velvet mini backpack and phone.
Walking downstairs, she seen Hanney on her phone, standing by the front double doors.
She looks up seeing Blaze going to the kitchen, "Blaze, honey, let's go!"
"I didn't get a chance to eat yet," says Blaze as she stopped her tracks, frowning.
"We'll pick up breakfast from Dunkin Doughnuts, we're on a tight schedule," Hanney beckons Blaze as she walks out the front door. Blaze sighed in frustration, walking out of her home, letting the security close the door for her.
She steps into the sleek black car, sitting next to Hanney in the backseat while her personal driver and a security sits in the front.
"Jerry, could you make a stop at Dunkin Doughnuts, please?" Hanney says, in more of a demand.
"Sure thing, ma'am," he responded.
Once Blaze gotten her coffee and doughnuts, they drove to the studio. She dreaded the moment she climbs out of the car, holding her refreshments. Following Hanney, she walks into Studio 09 that was apart of Atlantic Records(in which YBN Nahmir is signed to).
Seeing the vibrant walls and neon signs of the building, reminded Blaze of the 90's. It was very colorful because of the neon purple/blue lights.
Hanney went to a desk where a lady was sipping her black coffee, while typing a few errands into the desktop computer in front of her.
"Excuse me, ma'am; do you happen to know which room YBN Nahmir is held in?" Hanney asks, professionally as Blaze stares at the black carpeting, eating her glazed doughnut.
The lady looks at her monitor, "Yes, he's in room 6A."
"Thank you," Hanney begans to walk to the room, causing Blaze to follow her. She opens a door, causing it to make squeaking noise(which was to purposely happen).
Inside, Nahmir stood with his phone without looking up. His manager, Quan, greeted Hanney.
Isn't this the best day ever?
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FanfictionYBN NAHMIR FANFIC. Two people. Two double lives.