I walk into the house to be greeted with a well furnished house. I was surprised that Dior could pull this off. But, then I was hit with the smell of weed, and I heard laughter coming from on of our rooms; the studio. Did I forget to mention that I make music? Well I make songs but I'm too chicken to go into the booth, but hopefully one day I will.
I put Tay tay in his room since he went to sleep on our way home and made my way into the studio to see two of my brothers workers. It was Daevon and Chris and they were there since I was little; they treated me like their sister.
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"Wassup nigglets" I said catching their attention. They all turned to me with a mug on they face making me laugh. "Heyy Bishh" Chris has said acting like the gay motherfucker he is. (A/N: I have nothing against gay people it's a joke so don't get offended about it.) "Waddup sis" Daevon said as everyone stopped laughing. I hugged everyone and sat down on one of the couches tuning out their conversation. "Yea Kay Kay be writing songs Nd shit but she too pussy to go in the booth" I looked up and me and Dior made eye contact making me roll my eyes, "I ain't pussy nigga." He then challenged me. If I was able to record one of my songs, post it on all platforms, and get at least 2 million views then I win 5 bands. But if I lose, then I gotta would have to do my brothers laundry for a month.
So you know what I did? "I...."
Oh shii what she finna do? Find out in the next chapter which will be coming in a few😁👍🏾
