FINESSED (A YNW Melly Story)

Taking Flight (4)

Jamell's POV

⏩PERFORMANCE DAY⏩

I got woken up by my phone ringing it's Track, my manager.

"Wassup lil bro, wake the fuck up we gotta do a final rehearsal before tonight. Don't bring no bitches this time last time they fucked up yo whole damn set, acting like fucking thots my nigga."

"Aye mane, one of them was actually cool I fuck with her, the head? A+. " I said as I was slowly waking  up then I wiped my eyes and mouth.

"i fUcK wItH hEr, nigga shut yo Cinderella ass up" Track said mocking me

"And make sure you got everything in boxes cause these trucks are going out to New York TONIGHT while you're preforming, after the show you're getting on a flight to New York, got it?" Track added.

"Yeah I got it, I got it alright nigga damn you taking up my minutes I'm hanging the fuck up." I said laughing

"Nigga ain't nobody had minutes since 2006-" Track said as he got cut off because I hung up on him.

"Niggas always waking me up and shit, damn." I mumbled as and sat up and put on my Gucci slides.

When I sat up I immediately started to think about Dee and how she was going through therapy, when I sent her the money she needed I honestly believed that she would be off of my mind entirely. But I kept going back to what she did to me. That shit ripped me apart. Half of me wanted her dead and the other half of me is relieved to know shes getting help so she'll stay alive. This shit is so confusing
I got up and slid my golds in my mouth, shook my dreads out and got ready for the day, imma be booted the fuck up tonight, a nigga hype.

I had hit up Sak and Juvy so we can meet up at the mall we gotta get some fits from Neiman Marcus for the show, we getting dripped the fuck out g shit.

⏩MALL⏩

"Nigga I violated your goofy ass in 2k last night I know you went to bed crying" Juvy said punching Sak in his arm.

"First of all, I will murk both y'all trash ass niggas, y'all don't want no type of smoke, on gang." I said while jumping in front of Sak and Juvy, crossing them up.

"You ain't never online because you're in the fucking studio talm bout iM NoT pLayIng fAiR wItH mY lOve nO mOrE. With yo heartbroken ass" Sak said, and Juvy laughed while we were walking into Neiman Marcus

"That shit hurt my nigga" I said, wiping fake tears off my face. "Your ass about to just go to old navy instead, no cap" I said shaking my head.

  We were looking and putting together outfits for tonight's show. We found us some shit to drip in and threw it up on the counter I debated on whether or not I should get a Gucci cologne. I said fuck it and paid for our clothes and shoes and started to walk out the store.

Something told me to just buy the fucking cologne so I told Sak and Juvy I'll be right back and went back to buy it. Then I saw this bad ass bitch walk out the dressing room and I had to see wassup with her.

"How you doin' babygirl?" I asked as I looked her up and down flossing my tongue across my golds

"I'm good, just shopping type shit" she said as she looked at herself in the mirror to see if she liked the way she looked in the dress.