Can't Happen.

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 I had a massive headache,my body was aching and I was tired.I looked at myself in the mirror and saw the Marks on my hands from lastnight.He's such an ass for humiliating me like that,when I think about it,it's disgusting. I was super hungry,but my headache was still there. I took two pills,washed my face,and made my way to the breakfast van where they sell breakfast obviously.Shockingly the road was clear just a little bit of cars,still trying to call my mother but there's still no response..I don't wanna think anything bad has happened to her,she'll pick up soon.

 Tabloids,Tabloids and more Tabloids.It's really disturbing when people who run these things don't know the entire story.For starters'Kehalni and Jacob hitting it off' or it has another one saying 'Kehlani is going through a domestic violence phase' what the actual hell is that shit ? me Kehalni Parrish going through a stage like that ? I think not. Hov only put his hands on me because he was drunk and just jealous I was with Jacob having a great time. He just controlling and wants me to himself.

Got a call from the label saying that they need to talk to me  about my career and where im going with this whole singing thing. I'm absolutely excited it could maybe be my break-through to more fans and everything I'm just really excited. I just gotta call up Jacob and tell him what time to pick me to head down to the studio to listen to them put down some lyrics.Today might be better than yesterday.

''Goodmoring''. I said as I came into the office.

''Okay Kehalani sorry to tell you this but we have to let you go''.He said looking at me with no emothion in his eyes.

''Wha-what do you mean ? this can't be happening it Can't happen''. I stuttered,i was in total shock right now.

''It's just you have way to much of baggage and domestic violence, I think not''. he replied shaking his head.

''Oh you believe in that crap too? i'm really sorry, for you because i'm one talented bitch and you just put it to waste ,what can I say it's your lost, have a nice life sir''. I said walked out.

At this moment,I had no kinda emotion at this point in time. All I have to say is that Tabloids ruin lives. It's amazing how it can.It's really amazing.

''Aye i'm passing by you know you ready?'' Jacob told me through the phone.

''Yea i'm ready''. I said and hung up. 

''You change cars like panties don't you?'' I asked with a chuckle as I buckled up.

''I prefer lace,but this ain't mines though mines needed gas''. he said leaning back in his seat a little which was a little attractive.

''My label let me go''. I said breaking he silence.

''Tabeloids ruin everything. If you like what you hear down at the studio, i could let you in''.he replied

''You serious?'' I exclaimed raising up in my seat.

''I was serious when I said I prefer lace, so yes I'm serious''. He said and laughed.

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The studio was amazing. They had a waiting room,conference room,a lunch room,everything you could think about. Waves spray-painted on the walls go through the halls. Pictures of the team going down with there merchandise on. It was dope. The studio was just how I imagined,the big sound room, the chairs. Everything this is like I imagined,it was heaven in a building. I could actually say now,music is life.

''You ready to get in there?'' He asked me, everyone was around,a producer and his friends from lastnight.

''Get in there with me? this sounds needs a guy soo yes''. I asked.

''My pleasure, lemme see what you got''. he said and entered the room with.

 Girl, you got me running now

I fuck with you, stuck with you

Every single breath that you take, I take it, too

You keep me going on

It's all in your mind

You know, I know, you're mine

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 Always running back, girl

To these bad girls

You got me steady, it's your while

Don't gotta stay your part

You know I'm fucking rich

It's all love, ain't no fraud here

It's all real, ain't no fraud here

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 You look just like you fuck like it

You look just like you fuck like it

You look just like you talk like it

You look just like you fuck like it

You look just like you talk like it

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For more, for more

Girl, you got me running now

You can call me crazy

But I just love you, baby

To you I give all my time

When you see that, know that

All that is all mine.

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We came out the booth and they played over for us.We sound well together even the producer said so.

"I've been quite Kehlani. What about them digits?" Matthew asked me.

"Boy stop playing, I'll give you them digits " I said laughing.

"Aye kehlani, you went hard though it was like we were in a relationship or something" Jacob said laughing with me nudging my shoulder.

"That's how we suppose to connect through the music, like we've been together since forever. "I said smiling.

"Aye big boi, link ma girl to us real quick don't stick." he said as the he immediately wrote something on a piece of paper.

''Thank you so much''. I said hugging him,she smelt good.

''It's the least I could do''.he told me,my phone rang and it was a number that I didn't recognize

''Hello?''

''Mommy?''

''Princess!,how are you? are you okay?''

''I'm good mama,I wanna come visit you soon? would that be cool with you?''

''Anytimes good baby,I'll be waiting for you''. I smiled I missed her voice so much.

''Okay mama,I love you see you soon.

''Love you too''. I said and the phone hung up.

''That was your daughter?'' He asked me.

''Yes that was her,I've gotta get going though I'll see you soon ''. i told him and kissed and he had a light blush I smiled.

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  Things were finally making a turn for me, I finally got a stable contract,I heard from my daughter. Things are good,lord please let it stay that way.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 23, 2015 ⏰

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