The Publicist

Brand New Part 2

I put pics up but they don't show for some reason

FYI- The girls really call Travis Uncle Boobie. There was an instagram video about it.

And sneak's MCM statement was a joke. Y'all take ish to literal."

Jazmine POV-

"Why he in there pouting?" Ms. Shelia asked as she got the ingredients ready for me to make Aug's dinner.

"Him and his cousin got into it." I sat on the stool and put my arms on the counter.

"Who Sneak?"

"Yeah."

"Oh lawd. I knew that was going to happen."

"Why you say that?"

"They stay getting into it. Last time Peanut was here, Sneak got mad cause he only did the concert. Then had to leave."

"I thought it was because of me."

"Naw. Sneak feel like he losing his bestfriend. That's all. Him and Aug gon have to sit down like grown ass men and work that out. Chop them yellow onions."

I washed my hands then got the onions to chop.

"Sneak said he took a bullet for Aug. That true?"

"Yeah girl."

"What happened?"

"Imma let him tell you." She said melting butter.

"I don't want to come between them."

"Girl if you was a rabbit Aug had in his arms, Sneak would've been mad. It just comes with the territory of fame. Folks perceive you to be different, because they think you look at yourself different. Even if you don't. Aug ain't changed. You went over Sneak house?"

"Not inside."

"Aug gave him one of his BET Awards. As thank you for being there for him through thick and thin. Sneak got that thing right on a mantle in there. And he dares anybody touch it. Guards that with his life. It's all in his head baby. All in his head."

"This is so funny." I laughed.

"What's that?" She said handing me the other ingredients to chop.

"I constantly have this problems with my bestfriend about Aug. He feels..."

"He? You cheating on my baby?" She gave me a suspicious look.

"No. He's gay Ms. Shelia." I laughed. "But he always feels I'm abandoning him for Aug. Which is so not true. I love DJ more than my own self. But he's so possessive."

"That's what people do when they feel they losing you. Hold on tighter and when they feel their losing their grasp they lash out." She got out a big pot.

"Yeah. Aug did the sweetest thing. When me and DJ got into it. Mind you we were on tour and had a show, Aug literally left the show to convince him to stay and brought him back."

"Aww are you crying girl? Stop that." She hit me playfully with an oven mitt.

I wiped my eyes.

"That's new. He must really love you girl. You must be putting it down something major." She gyrated her hips.

I laughed. "Not at all."

"So I already made the roux. Just , add the onion, green pepper, celery, and garlic and cook over low heat about 5 minutes, until the vegetables are limp."

I followed her instructions.

"I'll be honest, I'm afraid to go over his cousin's house. And what he might do to me cause he was not happy with me at all. But it would be great if he could join us for dinner." I suggested.