the door opens. it's billie.
an immediate smile is placed on her face.
"hey cam!" she hugs me tight. i smile. "hi billie, you good?" i ask, genuinely wanting to know. we pull back from the hugs and she invites me in.
"i'm good mama. you good?" she asks as well.
"tired as hell." i chuckle.
she pouts. "i wont keep you for long. you can go rest while i do my show." i look at her confused. she sees it.
"yes, backstage." she smiles softly. i smile back thanking her.
"you want anything? food, drink?"
"yea, what do you have to eat?" i ask. "there's cool ranch doritos, cheetos, takis, pops-"
i cut her off. "takis bitch." i say. she laughs. "i feel you. those are fire." she hands me a bag of takis. "thanks billie,"
"no problem," she chuckles. "i go on in 40 minutes. wanna talk about anything?"
"yea i do actually. how'd you know i was here?"
"i saw you." she shrugs.
"oh, cause i called your name and it didn't look like you saw me." she giggles a bit. "yup, i saw you."
we continue to talk. it went by so fast and i forgot she even had to do the show.
"cam, i go on in 5, i gotta get going." we both frown. "i'll be here supporting you." i smile at her as she gets up towards the door.
"i know. thank you for that." she smiles back as she opens the door. "hope you like my shit." i chuckle. "don't worry, i will."
she smiles and closes the door.
