"I wonder how that's going" Keeis said "I'm going up there" he added
"Nigga what?" I asked confused
"She's been ignoring my texts, I'm going up there, fuck this"
He hung up before I could rebut and I rolled my eyes with a sigh, hearing Cairo's cries, fill the house.
"I'm coming Bean, don't worry"
I got up and slowly made my way to him.
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Se'anie Price
"Okay so bring the hook around again and play it Lemme hear it" I said to London and he nodded , doing as he was told.
"All that I ask is, today let me sit in my sorrows, promise I'll be better tomorrow The one that you love hasn't changed It's just one of them days" I bopped my head to my new song and smiled.
"Yes that's it" I nodded and London clapped.
"This shit is gonna be a hit"
"You think so?"
"I know so , is this how you really feel?"
I looked at him confused for a while
"Like some days you're just depressed?" London followed up
I played with my fingers for a second and nodded.
"After I had Cairo , it's been very hard to deal with my emotions but I've been okay for the most part" I confessed
"Jay, you know you can always talk to me if you feel like it's too much, or talk to a therapist" London frowned and I nodded
"I'll look into the therapist thing" I lied, trying to comfort him.
He gave me a knowing look and smacked his lips "don't lie-"
"Ayeee, wassup wassup, sorry I'm late" Bryson apologized walking into the studio.
He was gonna be on a new song I wrote. Originally I wanted Chris on it but he isn't my favorite person right now so Bryson will do.
"Now play the song so I can get in the mode" Bryson smirked clapping his hands together. I giggled and shook my head, Standing up and walking into the booth.
I sang passionately into the mic as the beat flowed through my body. I walked closer to the mic as Bryson's part came up.
"Aye What we could've been, What we should've been, If I wasn't, if I wasn't with somebody If you gotta hide it what's the point in trying? I ain't just your friend , now what's the point in lying? Tryna sell a story ain't nobody buyin' Look me in my eyes, don't that feel nice?...."
