E.X.I.T 22, a very successful multi-platinum 4 member girl group gets dropped from their label Interscope Records due to constant fighting , and altercations in public. E.X.I.T 22 begins to lose hope after just about every major label has denied the...
"Y'all talking shit now, but watch imma get her. Mark my words."
August 9, 1992
Rochester, NY 2:30pm
Devante
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It's been a couple days since I signed the girls.
I covered two weeks of their hotel stay while Tia figures out long-term places for them. She decided to pair them off in twos so they don't drive each other crazy—or kill each other.
I haven't seen any of them since I signed them because I've been real busy working on our album. The boys and I been in the studio damn near from sun up to sun down trying to finish out the last few tracks for the album. Today I decided for us to take a break and really bond with the new girls. We've been fans of theirs before their audition but we've never gotten to meet them before hand. Today the boys and I are treating the girls to lunch from this good pizza place called Sicily's Pizzeria.
I pulled up to the place and walked in to see Dalvin and K-Ci already there. JoJo is on his way and so are the girls.
"Man I hope and pray Xina fine self sit right across from me, ion want nobody else in my view," I hear Dalvin say as I approach them.
"Hell y'all niggas talking about."
"This boy Dalvin already in love and ain't even said three full sentences to her yet," K-Ci laughed.
"Can the ink even dry on the contract before you start plotting, bro?" I shook my head. Dalvin's always been a hopeless romantic—or just thirsty.
"Y'all talkin shit now, but watch imma get her. Mark my words," he popped his collar. This dude is a fool.
"Yeah yeah. Where JoJo at?"
"He walkin' through the door now, I see him," K-Ci pointed.
"Wassup dog," we dapped up as he sat down across from Dalvin.
"Maane HELL naw! You gotta move bro," Dalvin smacked his lips.
Jojo raised an eyebrow. "The hell I do?"
"Man this nigga want Xina to sit there, he head over heels don't mind him," I explained to him.
He shook his head and chuckled, while switching seats.
"Yup, that's some Dalvin shit alright," he joked.
"Who y'all think is fine out of the 4 of them?" K-Ci asked me and JoJo.
"I mean... I got a girl, but if I had to choose? I'd say Tehmina. She more my type," JoJo shrugged.
"Shiid I think it's between Izzy and Emani," K-Ci licked his lips.
