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"𝐒𝐎, 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐃𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐆𝐎 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐘? 𝐖𝐇𝐘'𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃?" andre asked over the phone call. trez closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, already irritated.
"do it really matter?" he huffs. "i'm going."
"yes it matters, cause now you gotta be styled and ready for the paparazzi. you being an inconvenience to ashanti."
"man, you ain't even gotta call shanti. i can style my damn self," trez snatched the phone from off the counter, clenching it tightly in his hand. "since it's such an iNConVEniEnCe." he mocked.
"trez, you must lost yo fuckin' mind."
the rapper groaned loudly, making andre pull the phone away from his ear. "you irritating me."
"i'm irritating? this coming from somebody who changed their mind LAST MINUTE, that they were going to this party! do you not understand how showing up to the events can enhance your career?"
it's the same speech, over and over again. trez always wondered when was andre going to realized that he didn't care. he just liked making music. what was so bad about that?
he made music and interacted with his fans, that he loved dearly. why did he need to do all this extra stuff?
"aight. my fault." he said and with that he hung up. he tossed the phone back down on the counter and sighed deeply. it was only a matter of time before he sent karma over here to speak with him.
mini time skip.
"what color you got in mind?" ashanti asked as she flipped through trez's closet. "i'm thinkin' orange."
"orange it is," trez said plainly. "it don't even matter at this point. i'm just goin' cause riley and his lil friend ming want me to come."
ashanti smiles at the names, particularly riley's. "i knew it was something...more like someone, got you to go. i told them you wasn't changing your mind just like that." she chuckles, pulling out an orange hoodie.
trez rolled his eyes, licking over his lips to prevent himself from smiling. "whatever. i'm going cause i did invite him out here and this posed to be helpin' him with a lil school project."
"uh huh, whatever you say, tay. i think this is going to have a deeper affect on the both of you." she was still eyeing the hoodie, holding it in one hand before looking for more options.
"nah," trez shook his head as he laid against the headboard. "after his project over with i think that's it."
ashanti scoffed, setting the shirts she found in the closet back down. the hoodie will do. "niggas. y'all are strange. you about to spend a week or two with someone who vibe is clearlyyyyyy," she dragged out. "top tier. and you not gonna think nothing about it?"
