Sneak: Friday, February 24, 2012 - 12:32
Pretty Death 2
**if you have not read the first part, then you must read the first part to this or you will be clueless so Click Here.**
previous cast and additions
-putting up pics when i can-
Laila Summer {main}
Nallely {bff of main}
Gabby {bff of main}
Gigi {manager of big sean}
Chris {friend of Summer}
Kiani {manager of chris}
Ashley {publicist of chris}
&&& additions
Nicole {aka Mona Lisa}
Farren {aka Thierry Love}
Danyell {aka The Kidd Neveah
Shardonnay {aka Kryptonite}
Lauren {aka Lola Debonair}
Winter-Lynn {aka Honey}
Run It
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DAAAAAAMMMMNNNNN!!!!!
I've missed A LOT!!
Let me catch up tho
Chapter Seven
A few weeks after the BET Awards, Giovanni felt like Sean was no longer the man she fell in love with, and so she broke up with him; however, she stayed his manager. They kept it strictly professional with their business. Farren and Malachi broke up after she decided that she was gonna come out with a whole diss mix tape about Summer. MalachI felt like she was going over board and doing the most. He wasn’t going to be apart of that negativity because he felt as if he was supporting it by being her boyfriend. They went their separate ways. Shardonnay got fed up with Shad still supporting his ex-girlfriend slash almost baby mother, Laila Summer, and gave him an ultimatum - either he be with her and stop talking about Summer and supporting her to focus on their relationship or just break up. Shad decided to break up with her, and so they went their separate ways. Nicole and Tyga continued seeing each other, and eventually, they got into a relationship. Tyga was able to help Nicole start her school by renting one floor of a building out in Los Angeles. The other floors were being used, but sooner than later Nicole would have saved up enough money by the time she was 30 to have owned the whole thing and buy out the other offices that were there. Danyell and Laith felt like they had known each other their whole lives, but weren’t planning on getting married so Laith had just proposed to her; however, she got pregnant, and so then they got married before she got too big. Winter Lynn finally came out with a mix tape and a duet she did with Trey made it big with the radio station and her fans; however, her stripper background kind of tainted everything, but she overcame with Trey supporting her and keeping her image positive and surrounding themselves with positive people. Nallely and Cole finally got together and came out about it. Kiani never revealed who her mystery man was, but people knew that she was taken, and Chris was happy for that she moved on from like him.
Chapter Eight
After the New Year’s, it was time for the Grammy’s. Summer and Chris arrived together, and left together. Summer left with 4 Grammy’s for Best New Artist, Best R&B Song of the Year, Album of the Year, and beat out Farren to Best Female Pop Artist, and she wasn’t even pop; just the one song that Chris wrote on the album. Anyways, they celebrated their winnings at a party that Kiani and Jay threw for them. Chris also won some Grammy’s for Best Male R&B Artist and Best Dance Video of the Year along with Trey who won Best R&B Song of the Year. Gabby, Nallely, Danyell all invited Derrick, J. Cole, and Laith to the party, and Malachi joined them, too. Nicole and Tyga were busy doing other things like moving her things into his place. She really didn’t have much, but Tyga would buy her anything she needed. Shardonnay and Shad get back together, and he finally marries her, but she wanted the wedding to be over the top and he wasn’t down to spend all his money on material things. They settled with getting married in a court house, and throwing a big celebration afterwards by buying a house and living together. Last but not least, Farren became a party addict and a drunk. She overdosed on liquor and died from alcohol poisoning. She died a slow and pretty death. The way that Summer almost did, but was lucky enough to have family and friends surrounding her with love and care.
| THE END |
**Author's Note**
- A lot of my stories end quickly. Where my creativity stops on a story it just stops and that's the end of it. There's only two adds left - Chapter Seven and Chapter Eight. Every one of my stories usually have a moral principle in it. And if you haven't noticed, a lot of my stories don't go so long. It's not because I don't have the time or ideas to take it as far. It's because I felt that I've made my point in the story and there's nothing else to write about. So a lot of my stories are shorts basically, except for the ones that i really really can stretch. Anyways, just thought i'd let ya know before I added tonight. Hope you understand. It's a personal creativity thing i just can't help. But don't worry the new Fck You, Cupid is not a short. It's a novel, and it's very on and poppin in that story so go check it out, along with my other stories G-Snatch and the Real Husbands if you have the time.
- SoSo
See, now that's what i'm talking about!
See, now that's why I f*** wit her, that's my b****!
Got my girls, got my man!
Lol that was to funny!
Well, at least the media hasn't fully blamed me yet!
RUN IT!!!
well hell where was i when all this happened lol
but ayyyy nana got them hands boy
run it
adding tonight...maybe
so Run It
After Kiani got off the phone with Chris she immediately called Jay, Summer’s manager. “What’s up,” he asks. “Have you seen the news?” “Yeah,” he sighs. “I’m watching it, and I mean… I don’t know. It’ll be over in a few days.” “I really hope so you know how they like to swing the rope and bring Chris into it all.” “Yeah, both of them are getting ready to go on tour so I know what you mean. Ticket sales might go down.” “And I need Chris to blow this tour out the water.” “Sht I need Summer to blow her first tour out the water. Fck you mean,” he laughs. “But I’m about to call Summer, right now.” “Good. I just called Chris. He said she was sleep, but maybe she’s woke. I don’t know. I just wanted to call you and see if you had talked to her already.” “Nah, but I’m sure she talked to her girl.” “Alright. Bye,” KIani hangs up and walks back into her bedroom to get back in the bed and go to sleep.
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“This morning on East Coast News,” a reporter says into the camera, “Summer’s stylist Nallely was involved in a fight with pop singer Thierry Love at a club. With Thierry just getting off from her 80 city tour, you would think that this was something she’d stay away from. But the drama continues on. Songwriter now turned singer Summer was at an after party celebration for her current boyfriend Chris Brown’s winning at the BET Awards, but was not reported to be in the vicinity when the fight went down between her stylist and the singer. For Thierry Love and the young stylist, this was very irresponsible of them and inappropriate behavior, and might bring down album sales or ticket sales. Summer is reported to start her tour this August. Let’s hope that all is well with her, and that she continues to stay quiet on this diss that Thierry Love made out on an LA radio station unlike her stylist who seemed to not hold her tongue very well. This is access Access Hollywood reporting news on ECN.”
Nana goes hard.
That just proves that she's a good ass friend.
But i understand where they are coming from.
Summer dont need that unwanted publicity.
f*** thierry.
Run it
Chapter Six
Little did people know the next morning is that something did go down after the after party. Summer woke up to Chris on the phone with Kiani. She had no clue of what happened, but she found out from Chris that Nallely and Farren got into it at another party that she went to with J. Cole. Nallely was originally from Virginia and to fight a chick from Barbados, sht was going down. It was kray and the media put it all over the blogs bringing Summer into the mix. “But I wasn’t even there!” Summer yelled sitting down in the kitchen. Chris put his phone in his pocket after finish talking to Kiani and continued to make breakfast. “I don’t know, but ya girl needs to calm down. She’s bringing that negativity back. Get her.” “I’m pretty sure she’s talking to Gabby, but right now I’m a just go take a quick shower, get dressed, and come back and eat.” “Alright,” he sighs. Summer goes back to her room and texts Gabby. [ From Laila: WTF?! CALL ME ASAP! ] [ From Gabby: I’m about to call Na Na right now! ] [ Laila: Good! Get in her ass for me! And tell her thanks for getting me a kick in lol ] [ Gabby: lmao, I will ]
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Gabby was sitting on the edge of her bed. She glanced over her shoulder at Derrick still sleep. She quietly got up and walked out into her living room while dialing Nallely’s number. “Hello,” she answers. “What the fck…?” Gabby asks. “Like what the hell Na Na!? What has gotten into you? First you just don’t call no damn body about your whereabouts and then you pop up all over the damn blogs whooping Thierry Love’s ass! I mean can you explain this sht?!” Nallely laughs. “About that… She was talking hella sht about Summer and I wasn’t about to let that btch talk slick out the mouth, so I popped her in it. She gave me a jab I straight Mayweathered her ass up and down the club,” she calmly said. “Why are you not… You’re calm about this sht. Do you not feel guilty?” “Um she talked about Summer! I ain’t about to let no btch talk about my friend in my face! I’m a show her ass what it do! She wanna talk slick and sht! I’m a show her slick!” “And you know what, you showed her slick, as well as bring Summer some media that she does not need right now with her getting ready for this tour. You’re gonna have to start acting more grown about this sht. The next time you see Thierry Love and whether she’s talking sht or running up on you, let security handle her. You are Summer’s stylist now. You can’t be acting like that. It’s all I’m saying. Be more professional.” “I hear you,” Nallely sighs. “I all right. I love you boo.” “Love you, too.” “Oh and Laila says thanks for getting her a kick in!” “BTCH! How you gonna sit up there and give me a lecture and then say that sht?! But okay,” she giggles. “Tell her she’s welcome.” “How about you do it on your own?” “Okay. Bye Love.” “Bye,” Gabby hung up.
At leastt they left they the drama @ home!
What Malchi do now?
Gi Gi need to quite Sean and soon!
Now as for Shad, I shouldn't of f***, now that's som s*** I can't believe, next time you see me don't speak! Little weak d*** ass mother f***a
RUN IT!
Run it!!!
I'm glad its going good.
As of right now.
The only problem i have with is Sean
He makes me so angry.
His attitude sucks
Run it
Chapter Five
The times moved on, Summer came out with her summer album, In the Summertime, and everything was going great. They were all hits banking over Thierry Love’s hits on the billboard charts, video shows, and the radio stations. Summer never dissed Thierry Love because there was no need to say anything. Her comeback was the diss. She kept her respect with the people and herself. Besides the album coming out, it was time for the BET Awards. Summer didn’t win any awards because her new songs didn’t make the time slot to be put into nominations, but Chris won a couple and so they went to the after party together where everybody was partying at, in Miami the next day. “Hey!” Summer and Danyell say in unison as they, Daneyll who just showed up to the party with Laith. “What’s good,” Chris asks giving dap to Laith. “Chilling,” he says. They all sit down and talk about the new projects they were going to be starting on while drinking it up. Shardonnay and Shad walked into party. “I’m a go say hi to Summer,” Shad tells Shardonnay. She drops his hand and walks off to the bar. “Man…” Shad shakes his head. Lauren and Justin were at the bar talking to some model when Shardonnay arrives. “Girl, it’s been a minute since I’ve seen you! Hey,” Lauren hugs Shardonnay. “What’s good,” she asks. Shardonnay put on a fake smile and played it off for the cameras. Tyga was invited to the party and he brought Nicole with him who was on a quick break while Thierry wasn’t touring. “I’m a go say hey to Chris,” he says, pecks Nicole on the lips, and then walks over to Chris. “YO!” Nicole looks around for someone to talk to and sees Farren alone at the bar drinking. She walks over to her. “Hi,” she sits down. “What’s up, girl?” Farren downs a drink. “Where’s Malachi at?” “I have no fckn clue, but fck him right now. Let’s drink. Cheers!” Nicole gets a drink and they clink glasses and drink up. Giovanni and Sean and walk into the party late because Sean wanted fck before they got there since he was probably gonna partying and then cheating on her. They split up immediately and went their own way at the party. Everybody had a good time whether sober or drunk. At least, there was no drama to be found on the blogs the next day.
**i know it was short, but hey...its all i could come up with; but im adding again later**
RUN IT
runny it
will add tomorrow :)
Run it
Awe I kind of feel bad for Shardonnay in way! Although awe his family really like me! He gone always be the best thing I never had! Awe it's almost like he misses me?
And no missey You Run It!
Run It
I'm glad Summer is getting back into action.
She's a new Summer and she's ready to shine :)
You tell her Malachi!!!
Put that b**** in her place.
She needs to realize that she needs to stay in her lane.
Giovanni has a right to be like that to Sean.
He needs to learn that this is not a game.
Aww, Gabby and Derrick are to cute.
Kiani neds to loosen up.
And I'm glad Nana has someone.
Its good to know that Laith and i have similar interests.
Is gives us a chance to know eachother way better.
It's good to know that Nicole has applications and dreams.
It's also good to know that Tyga seems interested.
He doesn't just want her for her body.
Aaww, Trey and winter are official
They way he asked her was too cute.
Shardonnay needs to really stop trippin.
You can't keep a man with no trust.
Run it
Chapter Four
Danyell was finally done with writing in the studio on numerous projects and had time to herself. So she decided to go out on a date with Laith. They were both in New York, and the hottest new spot in town was the Velvet Lounge. Laith pulled Danyell’s seat out. “Thank you,” she sits down. “You’re wlecome,” Laith goes around the table and sits down, too. “So tell me a little bit about yourself.” “Well before I tell you about myself, I would like to start off by saying I found a writing nick name!” “Oh, that’s good!” He smiles. “What is it?” “Okay, don’t laugh at me!” “I promise. I will not laugh at the name.” “It’s… The Kid Neveah,” she tells him. “Hm?” He thinks about it, and then nods his head. “I like it. It’s cute.” “Well, thank you. But moving forward! You already know my name, but I’ll remind you. It’s Danyell.” “Well, it’s nice to casually meet you,” he shakes her hand. “Nice to meet you, too, Mr…?” “Laith Hakeem,” he says. “Oh okay. I thought your last name was really Poetry.” “Nah. It’s my nick name - Laith H. Poetry.” “I’m 21.” “22.” The waiter comes and sets a basket of bread on the table. “Would you like anything to drink while you wait,” he asks as he gives the two menus. Danyell and Laith order something to drink and then get back to their conversation. “What made you get into songwriting,” Laith asks Danyell. “Well, I started writing poetry in the 6th grade, and all the way up until sophomore year in high school, I gradually started to write more than that. They became songs, and it took me awhile to actually take it all in and want to become a songwriter. But I finally grasped it and started going out to clubs where I would sing my songs and perform original pieces. Andre Harrell got a hold of me and brought me out to New York where I hopped on a project with an artist who never came out, but I still got used to being in the studio. I got to meet other songwriters. I met a few music producers who helped me get on other projects with them, and now here I am sitting in New York with one of the best and youngest music producers in the game.” Laith blushes. “Like you’ve written great hits, and I just want to get to your level.” “All in due time.” “I really hope so.” “Did you ever think about making your own beats?” “Sometimes, but I just don’t mess with that aspect of music,” she laughs. “Um… But I could always learn,” she looks at him. “I’m willing to teach.” The waiter comes back. “Are you two ready to order,” he sets their drinks on the table.” “Yes, we are,” Laith says handing his and Danyell’s menu over. They order their food, and then continue talking about music production.
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Before Nicole left to go on tour as a background dancer, she went out on a date with Tyga. He took her to the Velvet Lounge. “Who are you going on tour with?” “Thierry Love,” Nicole says. “Aw okay. She’s decent. Have you always wanted to be a background dancer?” “You know, I’ve taken up all kind of genres of dance, and I love them all. Specifically hip hop, but I also learned ballet while I was in school, and I would love to start my own dance school and be the choreographer for it, as well as, get other young choreographers to teach there. That’s my dream to teach girls and or guys about the art of dance and the movement of expression.” “That sounds like a great plan.” “Yeah, I really hope that I get it started before I’m 30.” “How do you mean?” “Like if I don’t find a building space to get the school started or even just a program, then I will have the school built.” “Oh really?” “Yes, I would love to have it built if not already made. So along with…my school plan is a construction plan. I have it all made out and everything,” she smiles. “I’ve been dreaming about it since I was a teen. I came up with the idea after going to an academy of dance and art. A lot of dance legends have their own school, and I just want my own.” “A legend in the books.” “Yes. I hear you’re a legend, too.” “I am,” Tyga smiles. “But let’s hear more about yourself.” “Okay.” “Hello,” a waitress comes to the table and hands them two menus. “Would you like anything to drink while you think about what you want?” They order their drinks and continue talking on about Nicole and her life experiences in the dance industry.
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Winter Lynn and Trey sat in the Velvet Lounge waiting for their food. “So you quit,” Trey asks. “Yes, I did.” Winter smiles. “You really feel like you can make it, huh?” He stares at her. “Yes. It’s always been my dream since I was little, and now that I have the connections, and thanks to you. So thank you! I feel as if I can get started up with being in the studio, writing songs, writing my own songs maybe, and getting into the music industry. Showcasing my talent instead of having to make money stripping. Like I’d rather maybe quit the stripping scene and make a clean slate with maybe another job somewhere professional and put money towards studio time, and be able to make music.” “Why do all that when you can get it for free?” “Where they do that at?!” Winter laughs, looking at Trey with confusion. “Well, if I asked you to be my woman, you wouldn’t have to get a job and save up. You could just use my studio and be with me.” “Oh really,” she asks smiling. “Yeah, really.” “Hm… Let me think about it,” she blushes. “Mm… I would… Really like to be your girl.” “Well, then it’s settled.” The waiter comes with their food and they talk about Trey’s next plans in his singing career.
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Shardonnay sat on Shad’s couch as his loft watching The Wendy Williams show. One of the Hot Topics was on Summer coming back onto the music scene and what Wendy thought her comeback should be now with having to up her game and compete with Thierry Love. “I’m tired of hearing this sht,” she turns off the television. Shad walks out of the bedroom in basketball shorts after taking a shower. “Tired of hearing what, about Summer and Thierry Love? So what? That’s what girls do. They fight, they compete. What the fck ever. But I already know who’s gonna win that battle. Summer,” he sung and plopped down on the couch with a smile. Shardonnay sighed. “I wish she would’ve just stayed where she was at,” she rolled her eyes. “Who?” Shad looked at her. “Shar, who are you talking about? I know you not talking about Summer!” “And if I am!” She sits up. “Okay, she came back and what?! It’s not like she died or something and came back from the dead! Whoop dee doo, move the fck on,” she sits back with her arms crossed over her chest. Shad yanked his head back. “So what’s your problem? Why is it a big deal?” “Because you’re always talking about her and taking her side on things, and when it comes to me you always have to act like…we have nothing. Like we don’t even have a future, but when we was kicking it and you were with Summer, you was thinking about all kinds of futures with her ass!” “I’m just getting settled in with my new life. Can’t I get refocused back on us first? Damn! You always mad about something!” He gets up and goes to his room slamming the door. Shardonnay sighs and lays down the couch thinking about how long she’s been with him and if she was willing to stay getting compared to Summer by his family and basically him.
run it homie
Chapter Three
“Welcome to Driven By Music! I’m your host Terrence J!” “And I’m your host CiCi! It’s Monday and you know what that means. We have some new music coming to the countdown.” “Yes, and it’s by the lovely songwriter and singer Summer. Let’s start the show off with some new music,” Terrence J says. “Come on out, Summer!” CiCi says. The fans in the audience scream as she walks out. Summer smiles and hugs a few fans on her way over to the set. Terrence J takes Summer’s hand as she walks up the stairs. “Thank you. Such a gentleman,” she hugs him. “You’re welcome. You’re such a beautiful woman,” he compliments her. “What’re you wearing?” “D’Mar.” “Oh that’s hot!” CiCi spins Summer around. “She’s real dope and sexy with her designs. Well, let’s get into this new record that you came to drop off.” “Yes, the first single off my album. It’s call ‘In the Summertime’ the same name as the title of my album. What better way to start it off than that.” “Alright. What’s the song about,” Terrence asks. “Well, I was going through some things during the summer time and while I was away I wrote about my experience and my issues and the negative things, the positive things. This song is about me going through that pain. I’m reminiscing and hoping that I come out of it, which I have.” “It’s good to hear that you’re feeling better, looking better especially,” CiCi says. “Thank you, thank you.” Summer smiles. “The fans are going crazy over there!” Terrence points. “Is she crying? That girl is crying! Go give her some love, Summer. She’s wearing a t-shirt with your mixtape cover on it. She has a sign,” “Aweee,” Summer smiles and goes over to the girl real quick to give her a hug. “I love you ma ma! Don’t cry,” she tells the fan and signs her poster and gives her another hug. Then she goes back on stage. “That’s real love right there. The fans are in the building! Make some noise!” CiCi screams. “Alright, Summer introduce your new joint,” Terrence J gets back to the interview. “What’s good?! It’s ya girl Summer, and here’s my new joint! A hit single! It will be number 1 on the countdown! In the Summertime featuring Kanye West! Mwuah! I love y’all. Vote the video onto the countdown. Here it is,” she smiles and the screen plays her video.
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Malachi pulled up to Farren’s hotel out in New York. She just got back from LA, but he wasn’t there because he missed her. At the moment, he was kind of heated about what he found out she did. “Hey baby,” she opens the door. Malachi pushes past her into the loft. “What the fck were you thinking, Farren?” “What are you talking about,” she closes the door and follows him into the living room where he took a seat. “Dissing Summer like that?! What, you don’t remember?! Or do I have to play it for you!” He pulls out his phone and lets the audio of it play from You Tube. Farren sighs and picks up his phone stopping the audio. She sits down next to him. “It’s not even that serious?” “Not serious! I’m about to start working on a project with Summer! Do you know what that makes me look like?! You can’t be doing that sht! You gotta act more civilized!” “Act more civilized?!” “Act like you got some fckn sense! Please! Please, Farren! Damn! I mean you know good and got damn well that you ain’t have to say what the fck you said!” “Like people even know about us?!” “But they know something! They ain’t stupid!” “If you came here to yell at me about some songwriter turned one hit wonder I care less about then you can raise up!” “See that sht?!” “See what?!” “Why can’t you just be happy about where you’re at?!” “I am happy! It’s not my fault she gave me room to spread my wings!” “Okay, and?! She been through some sht! Don’t knock her down! Do that empowerment sht! I bet she wouldn‘t have dissed you like that!” “Mal just shut the fck up and get out of my apartment. I’m done hearing your sht.” “You really fcked up big time,” he got up and headed towards the door. “Mal?!” “Summer would’ve had your back,” he opened the door. “And you would have mine if you were my man!” “Okay! So what I look like walking into the studio with Summer after you said what you said?!” He slammed the door closed and turns to face Farren. “I said it! Not you!” “But you want me to have your back, right? Wrong! I’m out,” he walks out, gets in his car and leaves. “Fck!” Farren sighs and sits back down on the couch. She picks up a cup of patron and drinks the whole glass. “Ugh, whatever.” She rolls her eyes and goes to sleep.
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Giovanni and Sean decided after one of Derrick’s to game to join him and Gabby for a double date. So they went to the Velvet Lounge. “So what’s good? I see y’all holding hands and sht,” Gigi smiled noticing them smiling at one another as they all take a seat at a table. “Chillin,” Derrick says. “This is cute,” Gabby says at the table set up. “They changed the setup,” she noticed. “Don’t be tryna change the subject, shawty.” Sean says pulling out a chair for Giovanni. “I got it,” she says.” “Thank you,” Gabby says to Derrick as he pulled her chair out, too. They all sat down. A waiter soon arrived. “I hope you don’t mind the set up. It’s the month of love and we’re trying to keep it romantic with the light and sheer maroon curtain tent around the tables. So don’t worry they’re stable and won’t come falling down on your parade. If you’re ready to order let me know,” he sets four glasses of water down in the middle of the table, a basket of bread, and hands them menus. “We’re ready,” Giovanni speaks. “You ready,” Sean picks up the menu. The rest order their food and then Sean orders too. “What’s going with you, man?” Derrick takes a bread stick. “Just in the studio,” he shrugs. “Nun much.” “And partying,” Giovanni rolls her eyes. “D you be kiling em, though, on the court!” She smiles reaching over the table to give him dap. “I try to go hard, you know,” he smiles. “Nah you do it!” Giovanni smiles. “You does it.” “He’s bout it, bout it,” Gabby says making everybody laugh. They go back and forth about talking about everybody’s career until the food came. Everybody had a good time, even Sean who was kind of pissed about Giovanni ignoring him.
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While Chris was out partying, Kiani thought it would be good to go out herself. So she took the initiative of going out on a date with her mystery man that nobody knew about. She called Nallely to help her pick out a dres since everybody else was too busy and even Ashley was gone somewhere doing something. “Thanks a lot for helping me. I was kind of nervous to go out there without a second opinion,” Kiani tells Nallely. “Girl, it’s cool,” she does Kiani’s make-up, and hair. “You’re so busy tryna take care of Chris that you barely are able to do sht for yourself. It’s about time you get a break.” “Yeah,” Kiani sighs. “So who is this guy? An athlete, rapper?” “No, he’s just a regular guy I met with a job. A high paying job, but I’m not trying to date any industry guys. Their lives are hectic. My life is hectic! I just want to be with someone normal, you know.” “Celebrities are normal just with way more attention than the rest of the world. Way more money and a lot less morals.” “So you should officially become a stylist or something,” Kiani mentions walking over to the mirror to look at herself. “Wow, I have seen myself done up like this in…forever!” “Damn girl what you been wearing around this guy, nothing?” Kiani smiles. “Just sweats and t-shirts when we’re chilling. Jeans and blouses with my heels. He doesn’t mind me wearing casual clothes.” “Well, you need to stop buying professional clothes! Well don’t stop, but start switching over to buying party clothes for yourself. Throw out some business clothes and keep half of your closet open for party clothes to make yourself look good for your man, you know.” “I will definitely start doing that.” “Well you’re welcome.” “Thank you, Nallely,” Kiani hugs her. “Girl, call me Na Na. We cool now.” “Ok. So what’s going on with you besides still not having a job?” “I have one now!” Nallely smiles. “But um… Just going to a lot of fashion events, meeting people. Social networking basically. Looking for an internship. Those kids of things.” “Any guys that you’re interested in?” “Now that you mention it, I did bump into the rapper J. Cole the other day.” “Whaaaat?” “Yup, and he asked for my number. So we’ve been talking. He asked me to chill with him in the studio a few times.” “Have y’all gone out?” “Nah. We’re just chilling. We’re not trying to put anything out there and have people assuming.” “Aw, well does he have a girlfriend?” “I hope not. I’m really feeling him.” “I hope all goes well with that, but I have to go. My date is downstairs.” “Ooh, can I meet him?” Nallely follows Kiani to the door. “You might as well, you leaving too! Ain’t staying up at my crib.” “Well damn! How you know I had a place to stay?! Nah I’m just joking,” she grabs her purse and leaves out the apartment with Kiani.
Run IT
Run it
RUN IT Soon!
Really, had me excited over nothing? Ugh
3 more runs and I'll add tonight
Run it!
Thierry Love done pissed me off.
Told ya, that she was iffy.
Summer gunna make her eat her words :)
I see a bright future for Winter.
Chris, you need to stay home and stop partying.
It isnt healthy.
Run it
I see my girls got my back!
Homegirl need to stay in her lane!
She need to get Dany, who took the reigns when Summer left.
I think it's cute how there's Summer and Winter, it would be cute if they were oppsitis including personality.
Awe, see my baby love!
Run this soon please???
Chapter 2
Summer got on a flight to Los Angeles while Chris got on a flight to New York. It was hard to part after being together alone for so long, but they had to get back to work. And that meant business before personal. When Summer got to hotel suite, the door opened before she could touch. “LAILA!” Voices screamed. “GABBY! NA NA!” She hugged her friends. They helped her with her luggage into the room, then all sat down and talked about what happened on the vacation. “Girrrl,” Nallely smiled. “You and Chris are something else pulling that sht!” “But a+s long as we know that he took care of you, then it’s all good.” Gabby says. “You have a glow to you,” Summer touched Gabby’s face. Gabby blushed. “Well, while yo ass was gone, we got our asses associated with some peoples!” “What peoples?!” Summer looks at them, curious to know. Her two friends told her about the celebrity men they’d been talking to and caught her up on everything that’s been happening while she was gone.
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“Yo, yo, yo it’s the number one LA radio show! Witcha main man, Big Boi. And we have the lovely Thierry Love joining us in the studio this beautiful morning. Baby, what have you been up to?” “Well, I’ve been working hard. Rehearsing a lot for my summer tour, and just being real diligent.” “Speaking of summer, we hear that she’s back! What are your opinions- What is your take on Summer?” “Well, all I have to say is that…I love my fans and would never leave them hanging. It’s not about me just making records, it’s about giving the fans what they want. It’s about coming out with something new every chance I get. I don’t wait months. I don’t sit up and take vacations unless it’s dire. It’s why I been banging out these singles, in the studio, in rehearsals going hard for them for this tour. I just had my album release party. My songs are all hits on the billboard charts, and...” she shrugs. “I make it happen. I bring my A game all year round. Plain and simple.” “And there it is. Thierry Love, in the joint! Big Boi in the cut, this morning. Let’s take it to commercial.”
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“Yo, did y’all hear the radio this morning,” Adrianna says. “Big Boi had Thierry Love on there, and she was talkin slick af.” She told Summer. “I can care less,” Summer shrugs. Danyell smiles. “She did diss you, though.” “Look, she can diss me all she want, and say this and say that. I’m a still go ten times harder. Let’s not forget who won those awards for the hits off her first and second album,” she rolled her neck and went back to writing. “Damn!” Adrianna laughs. “That is true. It’s like she acting as if you don’t even exist, anymore. I mean…without you she wouldn’t even,” Adrianna shrugs, “be where she’s at.” “For real,” Danyell agrees. “How you gonna diss somebody who supported you, who helped you get out the slump you were in? That’s real disrespectful.” “Whatever,“ Summer rolls her eyes. “Yeah, well that’s why we’re about to write a whole muthafckn hit album on that ass!” Danyell says. “Bet money!” She claps. “Bet money, baby.” Adrianna pulls out a stack, “Sht you talkin bout this kinda money?” “Sht shawty hell yeah! Thierry can sit up there on her high stool and act like she the sht, but at the end of the day the songwriters are the core of who she is. We’re the ones who writes yo sht! You wouldn’t be singing sht if we ain’t write it for ya ass! I lost all respect for her, man. Because if she did it to you, Summer. Then she’d do it to me! She’d do it to Dria!” “Exactly,” Summer agrees. “Let’s get to this song I wrote.” “iight,” Danyell and Adrianna say. Summer goes in the booth.
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A few days had passed and Winter Lynn had been chilling with Trey Songs in the studio. Today he was going in the studio to record a track that he’d be featuring on. “Who are we meeting with?” “Summer,” Trey smiles as he holds the door open to the studio. They walk in and Summer was there alone going over the song she wanted Trey on. “Hey!” She noticed him and got up to give him a hug. “How are you?” “I’m good,” Trey shrugs. “Hey, I want you to meet an aspiring singer. Her name is Winter Lynn.” “Hi, Winter.” Summer shakes her hand. “Nice to meet you, Summer. But you can call me Honey.” “Honey… I like that name,” she smiles. “Well let’s get to business. Trey get to writing!” “I already got it on my phone,” he smirks as he walks into the booth. “Nah!” “Whateva,“ Summer sticks her tongue out. Trey puts on the headphones. “You know how to work that big old thing,” Winter asks referring to the key board. “Yeah,” Summer smiles. “It took me a minute to learn all the keys, but it’s not that hard. We really don’t even use all of them. Just a few. It’s like a computer keyboard. You have your basic keys and then your shift keys and the control keys. It’s really simple once you hang around a lot of music producers and watch them use em. I can show you some if you’d like.” “Hey! Where’s the beat, baby?!” “Sorry!” Summer giggled and turned the beat on in Trey’s headphones. Trey bobs his head and then records his part. It took a while until he got it the way he wanted to. “Wow,” Winter smiles. “You want to give it a try?” “Me,” Winter asks pointing to herself. “Yeah, I got some songs to spare,” Summer shrugs. “Just two though. I ain’t gonna give you all my good sht!” She laughs. Trey walks out the studio. “That’s a hit baby!” He gives Summer dap. “So you wanna give it a go,” Summer turns to Winter. “It’s really fun,” she smiles. “Okay,” Winter gets up and walks into the booth. Trey sits down, “This girl can sing. Like good.” “Bet I can top Thierry Love with her.” “Damn, you heard the interview huh?” “Yeah.” “Man… I don’t know, but sht if you tryna go hard then do it with yo own sht.” “Oh this one is yours,” Summer stares at Trey. He grins. “Yeah, man.” “Fine, but I’ll still give her two songs I have in mind.” “You haven’t even heard her voice.” “She gave me a little snippet of one of my songs. Sung it with originality, too. She’s a star,” they look in the booth at Winter Lynn.
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After the meeting with Jive Records, Chris went to his hotel room and fell asleep. He woke up to his phone ringing. “Hello,” he asks. “What’s good, my homie?! It’s Tyga ngga.” “Aw sht…” he looks at the clock. It was ten at night. “Just waking up from sleeping. Had a long ass meeting this morning with my label.” “Everything good?” “Yeah, it’s cool.” “I was just calling because I wanted to party tonight. You up for the task?” Chris smiled. “I’m always down to party.” “iight then. Meet you at the spot. I’ll text it to you when the female sends it to me. It’s a private celebration party.” “For who?” “A bikini model.” “She you?” “Nah she not mine, but I’m cool with her boyfriend Shad.” “Aw the rapper turned football player?” “Yeah. Anyways, I’m on the list and could bring two. So I’m bringing my lady friend, and thought you wanted to ride, too, and chill with ya boy.” “iight. I’ll be there,” Chris hangs up. Two hours later he gets a text back from Tyga about the location and goes down to the limo. “Yo!” He hops in with everybody who was already in there. “My homie!” Tyga does a secret handshake with Chris. “This is my lady friend, CoCo. You already know Shad. That’s his girl Shardonnay. Then that’s her friend Lauren and her date Justin, but we know that lame ass ngga!” “Fck you my homie,” Justin smiles wrapping his arm around Lauren. Chris nods at everybody. He locks eyes with Shad after hearing the whole story from Summer and then goes back to CoCo. “So why they call you that,” Chris asks Nicole. “Aw because my family used to go down to the Caribbean a lot and I would always ask for coconuts, but since I was so little I would only remember ‘coco’ so they gave me the nick name.” “Awe that’s cute,” he smiled. “Yeah, ain’t she though?” Mike smiled. “Let’s have a good time tonight.” “Most definitely,” Chris nods as they arrive to the club. Everybody gets out and heads inside. The music was banging and the VIP section was popping. Females were flocking, but Chris wasn’t checking. He was good with Summer.
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