Cake By The Pound

Chapter 3: Catastrophic

Up Out My Face - Mariah Carey

Oliver POV:

          I'm nervous as hell and I don't know why. It's Don's music on display, not mine. Is it cause Zay is coming to see my baby? I mean I haven't seen him in forever. I mean Javi tells me stories of touring with him but it's not the same.

       Strong arms wrap around me, and a familiar cologne smell fills my nose. I love this smell. I love who it belongs too. "Baby, you ready for tonight," he asks kissing my neck.

       "Shouldn't I be the one who asks you that. So how are you feeling babe? Be honest with me."

        "I'm happy, nervous, kinda terrified and my stomach throwing gang signs. Through all that I'm anxious. I'm happy you have me the hookup with ZNasty but I look up to him. Especially with what he's doing. If I get signed to his label, that's major. It's life changing ma. If it's going good, we may be leaving NYC for LA."

        "You know I love you but I'm not leaving that fast. Why can't we work from here? I don't wanna leave my babes."

         "Ma, I know it's hard. I love they asses too, except Damien but we may have to. It's still going off an if tho. I don't know if I'm what he's looking for. Right now it's still a dream."

          "You're right. I hope you get it. It's still hard to imagine, leaving this place, this city. Our family. I'm only leaving because I'm supporting my baby," I say sitting in his lap. I admire the tattoo of my name on his neck. He got that a month into us dating. That was a year ago. I'd do anything to see him shine.

         "What you thinking bout," he asks stroking my chin while I play in his beard.

         "I'm just happy babe." He kisses me and puts me on my feet. We gotta get dressed and head over to the loft we're holding the party at. "Hey put them underwear on I like," he says smacking my ass.

         It's a special day, so I'll indulge him. I reach for the basket of laundry I should've folded yesterday and search for the shear ones he likes me in. Yeah, it's going down tonight. After a few minutes of checking, checking and rechecking, I come up empty. Where the hell can it be? I look through the drawers and still can't find them. Duh Ollie, you didn't fold anything. I know I washed them yesterday.

         Hold up! Did Samuel take it? I really don't wanna think like that. He's a nice guy and it's not good to automatically think the worst. I guess I'll ask him later, I'll just put on another he loves.

         I throw on mesh outfit I got from the Brandon Kyle collection. This is really cute. He comes back to me looking all fine in his coordinating outfit. We look good. I wonder where Javi is? He said he'd be over and I've got no calls or texts. Well maybe he got tied up at the store. As we walk out the door I notice his stuff isn't by the door anymore. He decided to leave anyway.

           On our way down, Samuel joins us on the elevator. They strike up a conversation and even invited him over. He says he has plans. When Don's not looking he winks at me. Yep, he's got my draws. Fabu-fucking-lous. Once we step off he tells me he'll see me around. Just fabulous. My baby calls over a cab and we take off.

Nauti POV:

        Me, L.C, and Raquan are all riding over together and we can't wait to see what Don has done. Raquan is being secretive about his part in this whole thing. I'm excited. I wonder if Damien is gonna show Up?

       "What are you bring Don," L.C asks. I don't know how many people do this but whenever a friend has done something astounding we like to bring gifts.