Chris took a shower and got dressed. He walked down the stairs and went to the kitchen where Trey was. He sat at the high bar across from Trey and the maid poured Chris a glass of orange juice. Chris took the glass and shook his head at her thanking her. He sipped some of the juice and waited on Trey to say something. He knew it was coming. As soon as his plate went down in front of him and he picked his fork up Trey clears his throat.
"Hey man. I want you to hear something. Bring your food to the studio." Trey said getting up from the bar.
Chris followed behind him and they went to the studio. Trey unlocked the door and closed it behind them. Chris sat at the table as the music started.
Play song here
Chris ate and bobbed his head to the music.
"Yo this shit hard. When you did his?" Chris asked.
"Last night before you got here with your drama and shit. I wanted to do it with you but you was umm tied up. So Jeremiah did it for me."
"He did that. And the beat is hard."
"Thanks bruh. But I got one question for you though." Trey asked.
"What's that?"
"So what's really going on with you?" Trey asked staring at Chris.
"Why I knew this shit was coming. Man I ain't got shit going. I love Rik. I'm gonna fix this shit."
"And how are you gonna do that shit? You got that girl in a space. And she ain't about to listen to your dumb ass."
"You suppose to be my boy. Why you always talking shit?" Chris asked raising his eyebrow.
"I ain't talking shit. I'm spitting the actual factual to your ass. You think that girl gonna keep taking your shit?"
"Look I didn't come over here for you to lecture me." Chris said.
"Well someone needs to nigga. Cause at this very moment you are being very reckless. That's why I ain't in a relationship. I let these hoes know upfront. I ain't in a relationship. I don't want a relationship. And if you give the pussy up it's cause you want to. That way it ain't no misunderstanding about what I am to them." Trey said making his point.
"And they be down for your ass still?" Chris asked walking to Trey.
"Hell yeah and don't be taking no slack with a nigga. Shid these hoes be trying to buy me shit as if I can't do it myself." Trey said laughing.
"Damn. Well you got that shit going on."
"Man fuck that. Are you recording today?" Trey asked looking up.
"Nah man. Maybe later or tomorrow. I got to go try to fix things with Rik." Chris said walking towards the door.
"Chris?" Trey said.
"Yeah man?"
"Don't do nothing stupid." He said putting his head back down playing with the mixer.
