Somewhere in LA📍
2pm (NY time) , 11am (LA time)"So how's LA?" Jasmine asks on facetime with me.
We were at the first location for a music video Nicki was shooting. Tae and Demario were in her trailer as Tae did her hair.
"I haven't really seen anything yet. We've been at this shoot for almost two hours now. We are seeing a lot of behind the scenes and everything but like as far as the fun part nope!" I laugh.
"You hanging with Nicki Minaj and you not having fun?" Fivio puts himself in the camera making both of us laugh.
"I don't know, i'm just not fazed by it. You know Tae be on facetime with her here and there and she knows all of us..so it just feels regular to me."
"Facts if we were to all go out there and meet her in real life I don't even think i'd fa girl as much," She laughs making me laugh, "So listen, i'm gonna pick up Papi and he said he wanna go to Tae's moms house so i'm gonna drop him off there."
"Ima call him later but where's my baby KK at?" I laugh as she laughs.
"She's sleeping. I JUST got her to go to sleep. We been up since like four this morning with her crazy ass," She explains while walking around the house.
As I kept talking to Jasmine, I walked all the way to Nicki's trailer from being in the trailer with all the food and catering.
"Alright ima call papi, be safe love y'all."
"I love you too Ci," She says before hanging up.
"Ayyyyy okayyyyy shit on them thennn!" I walk in hyping Nicki as Tae was putting the finishing touches on her hair.
"Fire right" Tae looks at me through the mirror.
"What's this look one?" I ask, "I love the green."
"Yeah this look one, we going for like beachy type like queen of the sandcastle type shit," She laughs as I laugh.
"You call papi? He's almost out of school," Tae looks back at me.
"I'm about to," I sit on the couch beside a couple other people.
"Who's papi?" Nicki asks, "That's the brother right?"
"Yeah my little pain in the ass," I laugh, "Uhm Papi, Jasmine te recogerá de la escuela. Te llevará a la casa de la madre de Tae."
<< Jasmine will pick you up from school. She's gonna bring you to Tae's mom house>>
"Spanish is such a beautiful language, like I just wanna know what she's saying.." Nicki laughs.
"Okay, so mañana puedo conducir su coche a la escuela? Por favor?" He pokes his lip out.
<< Tomorrow can I drive your car to school>>
"Papi," I suck my teeth, "I love you but no."
"C'mon Ci, Pop been teaching me how to drive. I can drive."
"That's Bronx y usted no tiene un permiso o licencia."
<< You don't have no permit or license>>
"I'll be careful. Abuela's house isn't far from the school. Just think about it and I'll call you when I get out of school."
"Pa-."
"Later, be safe I love you!" He hangs up abruptly making everyone laugh.
"What happened?" Tae laughs.
"Papi wanna drive my car and I said no because he doesn't have neither a permit nor license. First of all, that's New York he's gonna get pulled over. Talking bout he'll be careful and Pop taught him how to drive. First of all, Pop can't drive," I say as Tae laughs, "He drives like the music he makes.." I shake my head as everyone else laughs, "He's like one of those people that don't care. Going 200 on the highway, he's a real life race car driver."
"Yeah those cops out there be dickheads they don't play no games," Nicki looks at me through the mirror.
"Yeah well he's not driving my car until he gets something to his name," I say before the director comes in the trailer.
"Ready?" He asks.
"Ready," Nicki says, "C'mon you guys.. you can come on set and see everything just make sure you leave your phones here. They have a very high policy about no phones it's annoying but they don't want anything getting leaked," She explains everyone starts to walk out the trailer.
I put my phone in my purse on the couch before following behind everyone. We walked for a couple of minutes before getting to the first set which was like an outside sandcastle scene.
"Excuse me," A little girl with long brown hair runs past me. I watch as she runs up alongside a tall light skinned guy with braids.
"Thats Chris Brown," I look up at Tae as my eyes widen, "I'm not gonna wild out but Tae.. you knowwww I love me some Chris Brown," I say.
"Want me introduce you to him?" Nicki looks back and asks, "I can if you want. He ain't really nobody so.." She trails off before laughing, "Let me stop," She laughs more.
We reach the set and both Nicki and Chris walk in front of the cameras, while the rest of us stood behind the cameras.
7:45pm (LA time) , 10:45pm (NY time)
Crystal & Polo's House 📍After being at the video shoot for eight hours, I finally left and decided to go to Crystals. I felt bad for leaving Tae with Demario.. but I wasn't gonna miss the chance to hang out with Crystal and India.
I took a uber from the video shoot in LA to Calabasas. Got there a little late, but I was there.
"Heyyyyy!" Crystal opens the door, belly out first to hug me.
"Hey girl," I say as we kiss eachother cheeks.
"I got India, and my friends Bryson.. Jazzy.. that's Vina over there and I got a few more coming over."
"Hi everybody," I wave and greet everyone as I walk in the living room.
"You date Pop?" Jazzy asks, "His music so fire. Really got the best drill music out right now from New York."
"Forreal you gotta tell him get in contact with my man, he like his music and his flow. I played welcome to the party the other day and he was like 'who is that' like just asking hella questions about him," India says before I sit down beside her.
"Worddd?" I look at at both of them as they nod their heads.
"Mmhm, you know his music reached Chicago. They all talking bout him and tryna start some shit like Chicago drill better than New York drill. But honestly it's really where you come from. It's a biased opinion," India explains, "They speak their s
slang.. like our slang is different from y'all's.""Very different," I laugh.
"Where you from? You're accent sounds so like foreign type shit what you mixed with?" Bryson laughs.
"Everything in the damn book!" I laugh making them laugh.
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