SESSION TWO

Session 3

My end of the season check was 11,345,126.45. The deposit was pending, got 2 million and some change in my checking. I pulled $350k from my brokerage account. Professor Nicholas and Dunbar was in town. Sitting in my living room waiting on me to get ready so we could head to the Music Award show. I was paying my respect to the men who paved a way for me. Being a beneficial aspect to my chapter. I was able to make a lot noise in my fraternity work. Thinking about being a Mason as well.
I drove my brand new Porsche Macon Matte Red, gold trim, gold Forgiato rims. I stopped by the bank to pull out $350k in cash. Had a Louie Vuitton suitcase one from my under table bonuses from Don. Professor Dunbar "Got damn son, so you going to pay me back from that bet we made?" A false bet.
The day party was at the basketball legend Bryan James mansion in Beverly Hills. For the past 5 months, I've gotten use to the fame here in LA. Knew a hand full of celebrities we use to see on television. Professor Nicholas and Dunbar was drunk. We took 7 shots before leaving my house. Introducing them to some celebrities. We had a good time.
Went back to my place to sleep it off. Woke up for the after party. I was in bed watching the music award show on tv. I had an invitation was too shy to attend. Plus I felt like I was sitting to far back. I had to wake the old heads up. Folks from my football team in Miami that made it pro knew professor Dunbar and Nicholas. Recorded them in my social media, my niggas was older then me by at least ten years but they was smooth as hell.
We went to Malibu Beach for the after party. Got the information from Jay himself. A music mogul in the hip hop industry. He sent to me social media page. When I showed up he walked from downstairs to meet me for the first time. His wife was on the sofa dancing to her own hit song. Everybody was already high and drunk, feeling good. "Quincy King... glad you could make my brother come up"... he walked me up stairs with a tumble. Gave me a bottle I've never seen before. "That's my new shit, try it out for me".
Wasn't drunk but I was tipsy. Had split from professor Nicholas and Dunbar. My conversation with Jay was quite serious. Just sitting talking about money, the government and this industry of being a black celebrity. "Your worth something more then you can imagine Q. Your the only pro football player that is the youngest, black, talented as hell and handsome as hell. Ladies love you, I know these white women love you..." he was just talking some real shit.
Rose walked through, could her Brandi shouting for her friend. Brandi is the Queen B of R&B and Pop music. Won the spot to sing half time for this years Bowl game. When I looked over the balcony and saw her. I could see all the rappers and singers looking at her like 'damn'. She noticed me upstairs. Gave me the finger to 'come here'. Everybody was looking like 'who she talking to'.
I met her at the bottom of the double way stairs. That's when I met Brandi for the first time. My mother use to listen to Brandi, I don't know what person who doesn't like some of her songs. "Mr. King, my husband talks about you very much. Have you seen him yet?", she was a little drunk you could tell. "Yes ma'am, right up there", ... "please don't call me ma'am, makes me seem old".
Rose gave me this tight hug. I'm sure everyone is trying to figure out what relationship Rose and I have. "Congratulations on going to the playoffs, I knew yo fine ass could do it", - "oh I'm fine now?" - "you been fine, but now you can buy me a drink" - "So now I can take you out?" - "I'm in town for a week, doing a movie now".
We didn't want everyone to get wild with thoughts so we went back to our company to finish the night out with a good time. One rapper, I actually think the guy can rap. Approaches me and asks me if I was fucking Rose. "Oh nah, we good friends homie. That's what it looks like to you?" I didn't like the way he approached me about her. "Oh I just wanted to know boss. Aye Jay, you should sign him... quick learner".
"Don't mind Drex, he in his feelings" - "sign me? You signing athletes now?" -"let's talk about it tomorrow, lunch tomorrow at 2:30 Mastros, don't be late". ... it wasn't any hard feelings just confusion on why Jay was showing me so much love. The party was over everyone had to get out according to Brandi. Rose met me outside, played one of those guess who from behind me with her hands over my eyes. Elderly actress walks up to us. "You two are so beautiful together"..."Well thank you so much," Rose responded.
"So you working out in the morning? Or you too drunk?" - "of course I'm working out, you wanna work out with me?" - "yes sir I do, I need to have my body right, my body in shape for this movie. Going to be doing a lot combat shit."
As people were leaving the house, they watched me talking with the Rose that shut everything down. She grabbed my face, "look at me, don't worry about them, I'm sure they looking at my ass but you will get over that if your trying to get at me..."