Adai'ya India Summers is a well known actress/model who loves to keep her personal business HER personal business. August Anthony Alsina Jr. Is a well known R&B singer all of the females drool over, just as Adai'ya he loves his personal business as...
"Look I don't care about that right na, what I need ya to do is worry about losin' your job in the next 2 hours if you don't book my hotel room!"
"I have that covered, but Maria wanted to know why you didn't show up for that interview yesterday. She's chewing my ass off because you didn't do it,"
"The reason why I didn't show up isn't any of y'alls business," I rolled my eyes.
"Adai-..it's Ms. Summers,"
Being an actress is hard, especially when interviewers, paparazzi and other nosey ass people try to get in your personal business. I know it's apart of their jobs but damn back the fuck off me.
With being an actress in this industry and the craziness along with it, my manager Maria wanted to hire an assistant for me and this assistant Taylor is just fuckin' terrible and annoying. She don't know how to do her job, I would tell her to do one simple thing and she'll do the opposite and kiss my ass🙄.
"Ms. Summers I can't tell Maria that, she'll fire my ass,"
"Okay then I'a tell ha, get me that hotel I'm tired of standin' and walkin' around," I hung up.
Looking for a spot to just sit and chill, I spotted a McDonald's right across the street. Of course with me being a well known actress I always have to have a disguise on so the paps won't recognize me and so that fans won't bury me with autographs.
Applying my dark purple lip stick, my "golden state warriors" hate and a simple pair of shades, I walked across the street and headed into the bathroom first to freshen up a little.
Being a movie star can be good in certain cases like, I love my fans they're like family to me and I also love what I do because sometimes it could be a great stress reliever, but then there's the bad part to it. You see with me being who I am I don't tolerate people all up in my personal business and personal space, and that is one simple thing these radio shows and the paparazzi don't understand!
"With his head and his hand held high He told me not to cry oh my daddy said Shoot oh my daddy said shoot with his Right hand on his rifle he swore it on the bible my daddy said shoot oh my day said shoot-.."
Finally realizing my phone was ringing I looked at the caller ID before sighing. "Hello?"
"Adai'ya what the hell is wrong with you! Why didn't you show up for that interview!?"
"Maria you know I don't like people all up in my personal business, and no thanks to you airing out the fact that my so call "father" is trying to get in touch with me through Instagram,"
"First and foremost I didn't tell anyone he was trying to reach you, everyone peeped him in your comments so don't blame me," zip could just tell she rolled her stankin' ass eye's.
"Don't roll yo eye's, it's still your fault for putting it all out there saying that my "father" wanted to reconnect with me. You said that. They didn't need to know shit," I walked out of the bathroom.
"Okay and? What does that have to do with you missing the interview?"
August Alsina 12:54pm
"What the fuck you mean "it was on accident"!? If you was extra fuckin' careful the shit wouldn't have been leaked in the first fuckin' place!"
"August I was home when this happened how was I was supposed to know it would've been leaked. There's know other way that this could have been prevented," my fake ass manager tried to explain.
"Maybe if ya ass kept it in ya fuckin' car like I told ya ass ta then this shit wouldn't have happened," I got outta my car.
"Where you at?"
"Don't worry about wea the fuck I'm at, find out who the fuck leaked my shit or imma bring my black ass up thea actin' a damn fool,"
"August all of that isn't very necessary we ca-..not necessary? Y'all mothafuckas' been fuckin' me ova' from the jump. Don't tell me what's necessary and what's not, when yo black ass wasn't doin' ya fuckin' job,"
"You do realize I got other clients to handle, it's not just you August,"
"Fuck yo otha' clients, they aint payin none of m-..shit!" I dropped my phone.
"Yo what the fuck!" I yelled looking down at my now soaking shirt.
"Watch wea the fuck you walkin' bruh!"
"I am so sorry! I wasn't paying any attention!" Ha goofy ass tried to apologize.
"Man fuck yo apology, ion wanna hear that shit right na. Had enough of it fa the day," I frowned at this dumb broad.
"Well excuse me you aren't the only one having a bad day," she rolled her eyes.
"Now I don't have my coffee anymore," she frowned.
"Well shit maybeh if ya watched whea the fuck you was goin' I would still have a clean shirt, and ya coffee would'a been just fuckin' fine," I huffed.
"Okay jeez I got it. No need to be an asshole fa it,"
I put my fingers at the bridge of my nose. "Did this bi-women just call me an asshole?" I thought.
"I don't have time fa this shit," I grabbed my phone off of the ground before heading ta my trunk.
I looked back ta whea we was standin' and saw that the broad went back inside to get her another drink. "Not my fuckin' day," I growled.
I grabbed my phone ta call my so called "manager" back and tell ha ass off fa leakin' my shit and tryin' ta jeopardize my fuckin' contract. I typed my password in and fa some reason the shit ain't work, so I tried usin' the finga' print scan that shit ain't work either. Frustrated with everything goin' on around me I almost threw the damn phone befa' I realized the case wasn't mine.
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"Mch. This can't be true mane!" I mumbled.
I looked up and saw the lil broad rushing ta get across the street. "If she really is Adai'ya Summa's then whea the hell is ha car betta' yet ha sista'?" I shook my head.
"Aye!"
"Adai'ya!"
"Man I know this hoe hea me." I huffed fa the millionth time today.
"
I'm not even hungry no mo," I grumbled.
Befa' I knew it, I couldn't even see ha la'ass no mo. With that being said I hopped my ass back into my car and drove down the street lookin' fa ha.
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How was this for a first chapter? BTW next chapter is definitely going to be longer and maybe whenever I get a new phone, I can start back editing like I used to😄
