Love in the music industry

Chapter 1

LeahP.O.V

"Tilt your head to the side ma and put up your legs some more so I can see your inner thigh" the photographer said as the lights flashes

"There you go hun" he said as I did what was told

"X move to the left a bit and wrap your arms around her now" he told Malcolm who was grinning from ears to ears

"I'm getting hot" I mumbled,still holding my smile.

"Alright we can rap it up now" the photographer Mark said and I immediately walked off the set, completely annoyed at this point

"Water" I said and my assistance Nyla came immediately with two bottles. I took a seat and gulp down the water.

"Y'all can take a look at them before we get to work" Mark came over showing us the pictures

"Let me see what's sup then" Malcolm gave it his full attention

We looked at the pictures and they were beautiful, it was for the cover of Malcolm new album call blacc Hollywood

"What you think?"he asked smiling

"I love them" I returned the smile

"They're good" Malcolm told him smirking while trying to get his spliff lighted

"Glad to hear, I'll be right back though" he said and walked off"I gotta lot of shit to do today baby" he hissed then sighed

"Like what?" I glared up at him with his lying ass, folding my arms over my breast

"Gotta go over a few tracks with khaled" he respond nonchalantly as he scrolls on down his phone as the smoke from his spliff fill the air

"And?" I asked because that don't sound like a lot of shit

"And chill" he smirked and I looked at my engagement ring and I sighed

Things been like this since he dropped his biggest album and it made millions and hit number one on the charts, Malcolm never been like this, when he's normally done with work he comes home to me but like a year ago he's all out, its like his mama birth him in a strip club because that's where he stay these days and I know these bitches, they all want a rapper to give them a start in life, like maybe a clothing line or a godamm dance studio for their asses, I've been hearing a lot of shit on the medias but since I've been with Malcolm I get to realize the media is just fake and love the drama so I don't really fuck with it and sometimes I rather not to see all the nastiness that Malcolm been doing with other women.

A lot has happen, I'm not the Leah who's trapping, selling drugs and those bullshit, I'm a diva but I'm living in lies, acting like everything is peaches and pie with him on interviews and shit, after my brothers wedding I've move to ATL with Malcolm in his six bedrooms eight bathroom, pool outside, a gym and a basket ball court house. My son Liam's lives with his father for now and it had been one year since he got him, I'm too busy with these traveling, interviews and all sort of shit since I'm the fiance of the most talked about, the most well-known rapper and the most paid young rapper in the industry right now, so they wanna know everything. Its hard for my poor little man because hes hardly see's his mama so now he's six years old and living with his dad.

I've worked as a register nurse at a hospital for about 1 year then I quit, it was too much for me it was crazy, I didn't get to see my son and my fiance no time, because we both have busy schedule and when I do get time off he's busy or Liam's at school.

"I Gotta get clean up" I said trying to take these sprinkles off me and all this makeup.

"Come this way" Susan said and I went and got clean changing back into my black and white Adidas sweat suit, these days I don't feel like dressing up its just whatever for me even the paparazzi see the changes.