"I gotta go to the studio so imma see you later baby." He said putting on his jacket. "And if you need anything just call me aight?"

I nodded. "Okay."

"Aight see you later baby." He kissed my forehead, grabbed his car keys and walked out.

Quinn,

"So is yo real name Quinn?" E asked.

"No it's originally Quinntana but everybody calls me Quinn for short." I told him.

"I see why everybody calls you Quinn because yo real name ugly!" The d.o.c chuckled out.

Ren side eyed him. "Okay nigga calm yo ass down."

"Nigga it was just a joke." He rolled his eyes.

"I know and I said calm yo ass down. Fuck is you not understanding?!" He snapped.

"Aight whatever nigga." He waved Ren off.

I giggled. "You didn't even have to say anything. I think my name is ugly too."

"Whelp I was just telling him to calm his ass down." He shrugged.

"When the fuck is Dre coming?" Cube mugged.

"I'm already here." Dre said walking in.

"Bout fuckin time." Cube mugged him.

He sucked his teeth. "Nigga I'm only like 5 minutes late."

"Mane you like 20 minutes late." E laughed.

"Okay I'm here now, y'all niggas ready to get this track done or what?" He asked them.

"We was ready 20 minutes ago." Yella mumbled causing all of us to bust out laughing.

"Man fuck y'all." He chuckled and then he just had to notice me. "Why she here?"

"That's Ren girl now." Cube responded.

"Okay but why she here tho? I don't fuck with this nasty ass hoe!" He snapped.

"Watch yo muthafuckin mouth Dre!" Ren yelled standing up.

He stood up too. "Or what? What chu gonna do?!"

"Imma beat cho fuckin ass! Fuck is you being so disrespectful for Dre?!" He shoved him.

"I'm being disrespectful because I don't want this dumb bitch in my session!" He shoved him back.

"Well too muthafuckin bad cause I ain't going no fuckin where!" I shouted.

"You ain't got no reason being here! I don't give a fuck if you Ren girl or not I will fuck you up again bitch!" He shouted back.

"And you gon have to get through me first muthafucka!" Ren yelled in his face.

He put his hand in his face. "Get the fuck out my face!"

He smacked his hand down. "Get cho fuckin hand outta my fuckin face Dre!"

"Okay that's enough, y'all need to chill the fuck out." E said standing In between them.

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