Why we lock doors.

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J.Rose
Chapter113
June 17,2017

I smirked as Major looked at me and rolled her eyes as she kept playing. I laughed and shook my head. I watched as Traci looked at Rain. 

"It's good y'all back for a while," Miguel said.

"It's nice," I said as I looked over at him.

He smiled and shook his head.

'We will talk later,' he mouthed to me.

I nodded my head as Traci came in playing one of  Mia's  favorite songs.

"This my shit!" She yelled.

I laughed.

"Really Deep by black street?" Nora said as she came busting through the room.

I laughed I don't blame her.

"Jam session!" Thrill yelled.

I looked at Major as she shook her head. It was nice being back. I did miss this and I was watching the music take my wife over. I smirked as she moved the  horn from her lips. She pressed two fingers against her lips as she bent down to London.

I laughed as the talked and smiled as  London  kept playing. I bit my lip. To be honest it's been a couple of days. We been on the road mostly and high as fuck too. I had dressed her this morning before we came here. I could get use to this look. She had on a pair of dark blue jeans, a grey plaid vest over a white dress shirt and grey tie, with a grey blazer and a pair of her chucks.  I watched as she smiled and kissed London on her forehead and sat the  trumpet down.

"Where you going man?" Ricki asked.

"Dj and them will be here she can play the trumpet," she said as she walked over and grabbed her  favorite guitar.

"Yesss! Rain you gonna make that shit sing husband!" Miguel yelled out.

"What do you play Rainie?" Mika asked

I watched as Major finished plugging in. She smirked and stepped up to the mic.

"Everything. My favorite is y—"

"Hey!" I yelled at her and she chuckled.

I blushed and sat back. Got damn Major.

"Come on Nora," she said and licked her lips.

I laughed as Nora squealed and ran up behind her  mic.

"Should we get rid of the  girls?"  Nora asked.

"Just wait on it," Rain said.

"They always get tired," Trina said and chuckled.

I smirked as I watched London  she  was half  asleep.  It  was almost 7 in the morning.

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