6 Months Later ...
The month of August , Paris France.
It was a beautiful warm August afternoon and I sat outside on my terrace drinking an iced latte. I had begun working again and my latest project involved Bryson Tiller. As I prepared for my meeting with him next week, I scribbled down thougths, questions and concerns for Double XL France. I was deep in my thoughts I didn't hear the terrace door swing open.
"Oh look at that, yo Mama right here"
August said interrupting my thoughts as he held a six month old April in his arms.
I smiled at the sight of them two, she was crazy about her Papi and he was crazy about his little princess.
"Hi Mami!" I cooed at April as August placed her on my lap.
"You been out here all morning, time for a break" August said grabbing my notebook.
"I know I'm trying to prepare for this new R&B dude, you know any thing about a Tiller ?" I asked August.
"Bryson Tiller ? Yeah, he a cool cat, he front Kentucky" August chuckled.
"Good ole country boy like yourself"
"I suppose, he about our age too"
"Oh that I know, just wanted to know if he's any good" I said placing April in my arms and grabbing the bottle of milk August had in his hand.
"Yeah, I mean aint chu suppose to listen to your artist stuff?"
"Yes" I laughed, knowing I was sort of behind.
"He got some dope sh..." August refrained from cursing in front of April, I chuckled.
"I'll take a listen later tonight ... How's the writing going though?"
August had been working on his sophomore album, he had no set date on when he was going to release the album but he hadn't told me much. I knew he was working on something since I often heard him sing a tune and stop then pick it back up again.
"It's coming along, there's this one track I'm trying to write to. It's got this this sick Bootsy Collins instrumental"
August ran his hands through his wild hair.
"I just gotta listen to it?"
"Yeah" he smiled.
"Well if you'd invite me to a session" I playfully rolled my eyes and began to burp April.
"I got one tonight" he smirked.
"But whose gonna watch April ?"
"I know the perfect person, matter fact let's make this a date night" he rubbed his hands together.
"Why do I feel like you're up to no good"
"Don't worry baby, I gotchu" he walked up to me and kissed my forehead.
"Come on baybeh girl, we got some phone calls to make" he picked up April, kissing her chubby cheeks.
Wonder what this foolio got in mind ....
I'm back and I'm bettta !
Excuse the mistakes and the cover!
I'm going to beign fixing that soon !
WELCOME TO THE SEQUEL !
THIS WON'T BE TOO LONG
I JUST HAVE LITTLE CUTE IDEAS OF HOW THIS ONE IS GOING TO GO !
THANKS FOR THE SUPPORT !
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