*Aug*
After Rae left,I went to the studio to see wat Donte was gone show me.I parked outside the studio and went inside and down the hall.
I walked in with Dontes back towards me.
Me: Wassup nigga?Wat ya working wit?
Donte: I have made 4 instrumentals for you I want you to hear dem.cool?
We listened to them and I automatically started writing my verses to sing and was done in no time. I got out the booth while Donte burned the songs onto a disk for me.
Donte: Your voice man...you sound so thug but yet so real.
I chuckled cuz all im speaking from is the heart.
Me: Yea man I needa keep pushing hard since I have a fiancée now.
After I said that his eyes turned huge and I saw his eyebrows furrow.Like nigga do we got a problem?
Me: What's up wit yo face?
Donte; That fast?nigga yo ass is gonna b on tour,you have radio appearances,you needa attend meet&greets.You got a whole lotta stuff on ya platter.Ya feel me?I ain't tryna hate but this is gone get outta hand.
I nodded and chuckled a bit.
Me; Nigga I handle mine,best believe I can juggle my career,my woman,and my fam.I know wat im doin.
At this point he's always tryna put down Rae all the damn time.
Donte: I just want you to succeed that's all.
I nodded without saying a word cuz if I do something will pop off.
Donte broke the silence and moved on to me touring.I did say he can go but I ain't gone turn him down cuz he's good people.
Me: Aight mayne,ill c ya in 2 weeks.The tour bus will pick u up.Bye nigga.
I dapped him and put the CD in my Louis vuitton duffle and headed home.Hopefully Rae is home.
*20 min later*
I walked in our house and the lights were off and I called out for Rae.no answer.Aye get that money girl.
I looked in the fridge and nothing curbed my appetite.Imma just go to sleep,tired than a mofo..
*Rae*
Me: Yea I think she needs a smaller size.....can you grab me that needle with the thread?
I told my helper since the photoshoot was found longer than expected. There was only 2 models for this shoot and there was suppose to be atleast 4 cuz of the clothes.
Manager: I needa call up some more models,these clothes needa be shot and its taking a long time!!!!!
As my manager Yolanda yelled,she stood infront of me.
Me: Yes?
I was shitting bricks cuz she gets really scary when she's pissed off.
Yolanda: Rae you have a nice curvy body,would you please model for these jeans?
I was in awe cuz these were her clothes ,well the blouses and shorts I helped design.
I nodded and she took me to the back where they had the models changing clothes.
Yolanda : Here put these on and also this black lace bra.This is all you gonna be wearing.
I was gonna go against it but decided no to.
I put on the clothes and walked on set,I was by myself and I felt awkward.
Photographer: Are you another model.
Me: Uhhh ummm im i guess
He dragged be to a white background and told me to bend down and pose.
I did all types of poses. and went through a whole rack of clothing.
After I was done I went to change into my regular work clothes.When I was done,I walked out and was bumped into a modeling agent.
Me: Oh im sorry.
Agent: No im sorry,I was tryna get to you before you left.My name is Brooke and I saw the potential of you modeling clothes.I have to say you have something in you that I would want to work with.
I was shocked cuz how can a deaf girl model??well since i have a hearing aid on but still crazy right?
Me: Okay...um
She handed me her business card and to contact her asap.I nodded and made my way out to my car.Had a productive day but something really good came out of it.
As I was walking to my car I saw a dark long figure against my car.I grabbed my pepper spray cuz this is downtown ATL.
I got closer and was faced against Donte.Oh hell naw.
END of chap...imma put up 4 more tonite so be ready y'all!!comment/vote anything
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Love on Silent(August Alsina story)
Teen FictionLove can be felt...heard...or even seen..I guess u can say love is complex in many ways.The thug and the good girl can explain that :)