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you are a famous child actor that eddie has had a crush on ever since he could remember. now that you are a young woman in your twenties filming for the movie 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑠, maybe it was fate that brought you two together.

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acting had been your passion. ever since you were five years old, you graced the screens of many tvs and movie theaters, going from playing an artist’s daughter on sesame street in 1973 to one of the older orphaned teenagers on the musical annie to a lifeguard on baywatch. your character on the show was taken off due to filming conflicts; they had written her so she got an opportunity to go to college with a full-ride scholarship. all throughout your nineteen-year acting career, young eddie had watched every movie and show you were in, his crush on the [y/r] woman that glorified every monitor you were on.

when he was nine years old, he began rewatching sesame street just because you were on it. his friends at school made fun of him, but they just didn’t understand. they didn’t understand his need to see you on his tv screen, to hear you speak. he began watching baywatch when it came out in 1989 just because he heard you were on it. and he was mesmerized by the way your body fit into that swimsuit, the way you looked so perfect when you ran despite them always putting it in slow motion, the way your hair bounced everytime your foot made contact with the sand. he was in love with every inch of you.

in 1991, when he heard that you were no longer going to be on baywatch, he was disheartened. his favorite actress saving people after they did something he loved to do was addicting to him. he longed to be in their spot. but then he heard that it was due to filming conflicts, and knew immediately that it was because you had other things coming out. when he and his band released their debut album, ten, he hoped it got big enough for them have their names be heard around the world. he hoped you listened to their music, hoped that you loved his voice and the lyrics he wrote, loved the music videos.

close to his birthday in 1991, he heard that you had an interview with david letterman, and he was going to watch it. he had to. he flipped to the channel it was on and waited for you to come onstage. when you were introduced by letterman, the audience cheered as you walked out onstage in a black loose minidress with spaghetti straps, your hair done in the latest style as you waved to the camera, smiling widely as you got nearer to letterman and gave him a hug. it was short, quick, and you say down immediately once the two of you pulled away. the interview went on as usual, david asking you if you had any upcoming projects, you answering them vaguely, and you recounting stories from the photos he showed, laughing at the funny bits, blushing when you got to an embarrassing detail that involved you, and nodding to show you understood the question you were being asked. “have you been eyeing anybody as of now?” letterman asked. “you’ve been single since you debuted in acting back in 1973, and now you are a twenty-three year old woman, and no sign of a lover!” the audience chuckles at him.

“um. . .” you laugh a little. “i haven’t been seeing anybody, i’m a busy person, so i don’t have much time even for myself, let alone somebody else. but god. . .” you rubbed your elbow, a telltale sign you were a bit nervous. “eddie vedder from the band pearl jam is really cute. i wouldn’t mind meeting him.”

“that’s who your eyeing?” letterman asks. you nod, and eddie feels his heart swell in his chest. you knew who he was. you knew his band, you listened to him, watched his interviews. “yeah,” you defend, “i like energetic guys with blue eyes and long brown hair. he’s cute.” someone in the audience whistles and cheers, causing you to laugh. “he is! i’d love to meet him someday.” eddie’s palms begin to sweat, his eyes widen and he begins breathing heavily. he was your type. you liked him.

“have you listened to their album?”

“i’m sorry?” You turn your attention back to letterman.

“have you listened to pearl jam’s album?”

“yes, i have!” you nod. “it’s amazing!”

“what’s your favorite song?” letterman organizes the pile of notes in his hand, the rhythmic sound of the pat, pat, pat sounding loudly through eddie’s tv speaker. you click your tongue, leaning back in your chair, hands holding on to the armrests.

“oh, god, that’s hard,” you thought for a moment. “it’s a tie between oceans, garden, and black.” your hands tap against the rests three times — left, right, left. “it’s hard to choose, he’s got such a dreamy voice!” you chuckle, trying to calm yourself down as the small weepings of your crush begin to come out of you. they’ve done some interviews for their album and a few live shows, which you’ve watched as much as you could in order to see the frontman, loving the way he was so energetic and full of happiness.

the rest of the interview went by in a blur for you and eddie, and he went to bed, your face imprinted on the backs of his eyelids as he fell asleep.

a few short months had passed before eddie and the rest of the band were asked to come on-set to act out their very few scenes, not knowing who else, other than matt dillon and chris cornell, were going to be there. you were off-camera, readjusting your jean jacket sleeves as matt and the others were getting ready for the restaurant scene. eddie was sitting across from matt, on the edge of the seat, sharpie in hand as he listened to what jeff was reading about the fictional band, citizen dick. you noticed him, hair tucked behind his right ear as he said one of his only lines, “a compliment for us, is a compliment for you.”

cliff, matt’s character, begins to object, when you were given the clue to get on-set and sit next to matt, as you were playing his childhood friend, ruby. eddie’s face showed momentary shock as you sat on matt’s left thigh — as was scripted — and took a sip of the coffee from his cup. “i’m guessing you all read the news article about you, huh?” you restated the line you read over and over in your home and in the dressing room, your arms crossing in front of you and you begin leaning on them, forearms pressed against the wood.

“yeah,” matt placed his hand on your hip, sensing that you had gotten a little wobbly and was making sure you didn’t fall. “this negative energy just makes me stronger.” you chortle into the cup, “sure.”  the watch your character wore began beeping, alerting you to act as if you were rushing. “i have to go, see you all later!” a chorus of deep, male, “bye!” follows you as you walked over to the diner’s door and walk out. the director yelled out, “cut!” and all of you knocked out of character.

standing in line to grab a quick lunch, you eyed the crowd, in search of the frontman of the grunge band, quickly recognizing him by his bandmates, his blue eyes frantically looking around. once he spotted you looking at him, his cheeks flare up, heat rushing into them as he looked back to his friends. he wanted to come up to you and talk, but he was just too shy, too flustered to make any real conversation, let alone any small talk. if only he had the confidence one of his former classmates had, then he would make conversation, ask you out on a date and just overall be with you. noticing his hesitation, you planned to talk to him later when he was away from his bandmates just so he was at ease in some form and they weren’t around to make fun of him; you could at least do that much for him. 

“eddie!” you called out as he walked away from your direction, not noticing you sitting on one of the couches in the lounge area, standing up from the comfortable cushion to make your way over to him. he paused midstep, recognizing your voice instantly, heartrate picking up at the thought of you talking to him, hearing your footsteps coming closer to him. clenching his hands in his jacket pockets, he takes a deep breath before facing you, blue eyes wide as he eyes your figure coming closer to him, a reassuring smile sketched on your lips. “are you alright? you look a little nervous,” you stated, eyebrows furrowing as you noticed the somewhat deep breaths the frontman took.

“yeah,” he blushes deeper. “y-yeah, i’m fine.” he clears his throat. “what are you doing here?” 

“i work here,” you chuckle lowly, crossing your arms across your chest. “but are you okay, really? remember, i’m an actress. i can tell when someone is acting or not.”

so you saw through his lie, he noted. “um. . . i’m just nervous to be around you, that’s all.”

“why?”

“’cause he has a crush on you, that’s why!” mike’s voice calls out through the studio, causing eddie’s blush to become deeper and to spread across his ears, his head bowing to hide his face. 

“really?”

a nod. you took a step forward, reaching forward to take the cook county native’s face in your hands, moving it so it faced you, a small smile on your lips, reassuring and warm. “you want to take this somewhere your bandmates wouldn’t interfere?” 

another nod.

“okay, come on,” you took his hand in yours, leading him through the many corridors and crew members to what was your dressing room, a private place that was rare nowadays. “sit anywhere you’d like.” there was the makeup chairs you sat in every single day, multiple times a day, a sofa in the corner of the room, and a director’s chair with your last name stamped onto the back. he took the sofa, hearing you lock the door behind you, giving you and him more privacy. “i’m sorry your friend did that,” you said as you made your way to the makeup chair, one foot still on the floor while the other was resting on the crosshatched wood pieces between the legs of the chair. you did it to give him the space he possibly needed, but to eddie, it seemed like you were avoiding him. his heart broke even more. 

“i should’ve expected that, if i’m being honest,” he chuckled, trying to get rid of the embarassment that settled deep in his bones, but you still saw the blush that was slowly creeping away. 

“they still had no right to do that,” with this, you stand up, make your way across the room, and sit down next to him, taking his hand in yours. they were warm; rough at the fingertips at the many years of playing guitar. you could feel the small calluses that were healing, the small imprints of the guitar strings, telling you that he had been playing recently, locked away in some small room. you sighed, “today is your last day here on set. i didn’t get to spend enough time to know you, but i got to talk to your bandmates.”

he nods, “yeah, i guess time works in mysterious ways.”

“but it doesn’t have to. how about i take you out to dinner?”

shocked, his head snaps up, peering into your [y/e/c] eyes, round and hopeful. “really?” you nod, laughing when you see his smile widen. “yes, really.”

“i’d love to!”

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A RAT YEAR

previous years: THE MOON REPRESENTS MY HEART :: 2019 A SONG THAT DEGRADES EACH TIME YOU PLAY IT :: 2018 A CHURCH AND JOHN LENNON’S “IMAGINE” :: 2017  SIKH DEVOTIONAL MUSIC :: 2016 SPOOKY BLACK :: 2015

Not just other people, the sight of other people on the subway or bus, walking carefree down the street, lost in their music, emitting auras, and I’m wondering what that music is. Not just music, I miss the stories, the way we gather around a sound as though it’s a flame, the way other sounds, triggering other other sounds, can shatter and send us. Not a sound, but a volume I miss is when you’re at a club or a show, and you’re trying to tell someone something, and you’re conscious of not wanting to shout directly in their ear, since you know a polite whisper will get drowned out by the music, and so you (or, in this case, I) resort to a loud mutter, or you emphasize the most important words and hope they can fill in the rest, or you tiptoe your sentence through the noise, guiding whatever you’re saying in between the quiet spaces of the music. Not music, but a sound I thought about a lot this year was a young Black man killed by the cops, his name was Elijah McClain, and he used to play the violin to comfort stray cats. Not playing the violin, rather sawing open this world to reveal one somewhere else that I’d like to believe exists.  IF ONLY THIS HAD EXISTED WHEN I WAS LEARNING CELLO AS A TEENAGER Clarice Jensen, The experience of repetition as death PER USUAL: MY FAVORITE HARP RECORDINGS OF 2020 (HORSEHAIR CATEGORY) Rhodri Davies, Telyn Rawn

FAVORITE HARP (PEDAL) Dezron Douglas and Brandee Younger, Force Majeure MOST LISTENED-TO ALBUMS THAT FELT INSTANTLY FAMILIAR AND WELCOMING Duval Timothy, Help Jeff Parker, Suite for Max Brown MOST LISTENED-TO ALBUM THAT CONFUSED AND DELIGHTED ME ANEW EACH TIME, IT SOUNDS LIKE NOTHING ELSE Still House Plants, Fast Edit ROOKIE OF THE YEAR KeiyaA, Forever, Ya Girl FREE JAZZMATAZZ Boldy James and Sterling Toles, Manger on McNichols

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ASK THE AGES Mary Halvorson’s Code Girl, Artlessly Falling

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LOVE IS ESSENTIAL Ian Isiah, “Loose Truth” STARING AT THE SUN Sharada Shashidhar, Rahu 2 BRIDGES MUSIC AND ARTS APPRECIATION POST THOUGH MY TASTES ARE ADMITTEDLY HELLA BASIC COMPARED TO THE SHOP’S GENERAL ETHOS AND VIBE NYZ, OLD TRX [87-93] Conrad Pack, Stations of Control I CAN’T BELIEVE I FUCKING FELL FOR "CHOPPED AND SCREWED WILCO” Chopstars x Barry Jenkins, Yankee Purple Foxtrot OR “JAZZY CLUB MUSIC”...BUT I DID SW., Night PROBABLY THE BEST THING I BOUGHT THIS YEAR Angel Bat Dawid, “Transition East” 7-inch bundled with Emma Warren’s wondrous Make Some Space and Piotr Orlov’s killer manifesto ANNUAL “THING I DISCOVERED THROUGH BEING FRIENDS WITH/FOLLOWING ORLOV” Ase Manual, Black Liquid Electronics HEADHUNTERS Jadakiss f/ Pusha T, “Huntin Season” ”I WAS LEFT BACK LIKE EVRA” Tion Wayne x Dutchavelli x Stormzy, “I Don’t Know” 56 BARS Lil Eazzyy, “Onna Come Up” ALFA ROMEO / FUEGO / I’M ON MY WAY, YO / WACO / ALFREDO / SCOTT BAIO / MAYO / MAINO Roc Marciano, “Downtown 81″ I WILL ALWAYS LIKE THE VULNERABLEST SONG ON YOUR PROJECT ZahSosaa, “Emotions” THIS BEAT GOES TO ELEVEN Heem Sosa, “Expose You” SAME, BUT WEST COAST YeloHill, “Tales From the Hood” BEST NEW DRONES FUJI​|​|​|​|​|​|​|​|​|​|​TA, iki

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WHICH SADLY COULD NOT BE INCLUDED ON this Pure Person collection of covers by Taiwanese artists (as well as LG’s own spiritual sequel to the original) that is an incredible vibe FREE GUZHENG  Mindy Meng Wang 王萌, An Improvisation Through Time and Space 穿越时光的即兴 I KNEW NOTHING ABOUT THIS SOUNDTRACK OR FILM BUT IT IS FANTASTIC Carman Moore, Personal Problems OST THE BEST GENRE OF MUSIC IS SADE patten x sade 54D3 SECOND BEST: LATE 80s/EARLY 90s UK STREET SOUL  Soul Connection, Street Soul BRONZE: SEAN PAUL ASSAULTED BY JUNGLISMS Gallery S, “I’m Still in Love Restructure”

SPEAKING OF BLARES Standing on the Corner, “Angel” ONLY GOT TO SEE STANDING ON THE CORNER TWICE THIS YEAR 2/7/20 :: Black Music Future :: NYU 2/21/20 :: Artists on Artists :: Studio Museum  BUT THIS SUFFICES Standing on the Corner, “Zolo Go” SONG OF EVERY YEAR

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[xyloophones]

gdi your tags on our new au (.......we need professional help) is making me laugh n I’m So Mad im stuck in class for the rest of today bc now I can’t stop laughing at Viktor Pining(TM) over The Most Beautiful Man On Earth who swanned into his life to steal all the dogs and his heart and then jUST LEFT HIM and he’s bemoaning his fate to Yakov when The Most Beautiful Man On Earth skates by (meanwhile w Yuuri: holy shit holy shit I’m on the same ice w Viktor ho-dID HE JUST FALL ON HIS FACE DDDDD: )

(2/2) (now I’m not saying if u write that I’ll love u forever bc I already do, but if u want to write that........I will love u forever n more 👀👀 )

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#canon divergent au??#yuuri's first asignment in the gpf circuit so vik doesnt know him yet#and they meet at this dog cafe#and then like#two days later during warm ups for the mens short program#yuuri skates past vik n does a double take because#HOLY SHIT ITS THAT GUY FROM THE DOG CAFE#and viks like ''hes beautiful n he loves dogs AND he skates thank u @ god''

in times of joy

“Have I told you about the angel that I met at the dog cafe yesterday?” Viktor asks the Russian skate squad. 

“Yes,” they all chorus. Even Georgi looks annoyed.

“Well did I tell you about––“

“Yes,” they all say again, this time with Yakov joining in.

“Vitya, you can tell us more about your… dog boy…after practice.”

“Okay, okay,” Viktor says. He tucks his phone into his bag and balances to take his skate guards off. “I was going to show you the adorable dog photos I took, featuring The Most Beautiful Man on Earth, but I guess that can wait.”

Viktor turns, without looking, to step onto the ice and literally runs into the love of his life.

“Oh, my goodness! I’m so––“ Viktor stops as The Most Beautiful Man on Earth startles backwards, blade guards in hand. He looks up at Viktor with the warmest deep brown eyes and squeaks, stepping onto the ice and fleeing before Viktor can say anything else.

Viktor’s heart thunders in his chest. He turns back to Yakov.

“Yakov.” Viktor says.

“What.”

“Yakov,” Viktor says emphatically. He gestures out to where The Most Beautiful Man is skating in perfect figures, stretching out his arms. He sees Viktor looking at him and ducks his head, skating to the opposite side of the rink. “Who is he?”

Yakov gives him a flat look. “You do not watch the training videos I send you, do you Vitya? That’s Yuuri Katsuki, the skater from Japan. This is his first qualifier for the Grand Prix Finals, but do not underestimate him. He is––“

“––perfect,” Viktor finishes, sighing wistfully.

Yakov narrows his eyes, mouth thinning into a flat line. “What happened to the–– oh. Oh, no.”

Mila pops her head out from behind Yakov’s shoulder. “Are you telling me that Yuuri is––“

Yurio interrupts her. “Yuuri Katsuki is your dog cafe boy?!”

Viktor blinks. “You both know him?”

“Yes!” Mila says at the same time that Georgi says “Of course!” and Yurio says, “His step sequences are decent but he sucks at everything else.”

Viktor narrows his eyes. That’s Yurio speak for ‘I’ve followed him on every form of social media and closely tracked his career up to this point.’

“Vitya,” Yakov sighs, “please, worry about your boy problems later and get on the ice.”

“My boy problem is on the ice!” Viktor says, but begins practicing anyway. He will have words with his skating team later.

—

Viktor spends the rest of the day gathering as much information as he can about the beautiful and elusive Yuuri Katsuki. By the time he’s finished performing and is on the way back to the hotel, he’s gathered a fair about of intel:

Yuuri Katsuki is beautiful.

He’s shy. Viktor tried to greet him during the 6 minute warmup, but without the buffer of a cute dog, Yuuri was spooked and he skated away, Viktor’s heart in hand.

He’s shy, but clearly very determined. He has a gorgeous triple axel, though a bit wobbly. His step sequence was captivating, intricate and musical in a way that Viktor has never seen before. He lands second place after the short program and still looks disappointed. Viktor admires him from afar.

He has, apparently, been competing in juniors with Chris for years. They are, apparently, very good friends.

(“Teach me your secrets Chris,” Viktor begs while Chris straps up in his newest scandalous short program costume.

Chris shrugs, bare shoulders shimmering with some kind of makeup highlighter. “Spend years slowly warming him up with small friendly gestures until he’s apparently comfortable enough with you to pole dance together after competitions.”

“Pole dancing?!” Viktor squawks.)

Viktor stays up all night watching his past performances. He dives down into the bottomless pit that is YouTube figure skating videos and emerges with the additional information that Yuuri is coached by Celestine Cialdini in Detroit, has a best friend still in juniors named Phichit Chulanont, and will certainly give Viktor a run for his money in future competitions.

He can’t wait.

—

Skate America is mostly uneventful after that. Viktor wins gold, but he spends more time looking over at Yuuri on the bronze podium, unsuccessfully trying to catch his eye.  Viktor peforms his exhibition skate and gets on a plane back to Russia, without getting to properly introduce himself to Yuuri Katsuki, beautiful skater, dog lover, and Viktor’s new rival.

––

Weeks later, a few days before the short program at the NHK cup, Viktor walks into a dog cafe in Tokyo and sees a familiar face, with big brown eyes and adorable blue glasses.

“V-Viktor Nikiforov?”

“Yuuri,” Viktor says warmly, settling down next to him on the floor. The golden retriever puppy in Yuuri’s lap butts his nose against Viktor’s knee. “And who is this?”

Yuuri seems to relax as he turns his attention back to the dog. “This is Taiyō.”

They spend their hour at the dog cafe getting to know each other and showering the dogs with love. Viktor tries his hardest to gather all the dogs into his lap. Yuuri stops looking so starstruck after Viktor makes his first bad pun. It’s perfect.

(Yuuri crushes him a couple days later with a short program skate that is somehow more beautiful and refined than his program at Skate America. Viktor looses happily. He goes home after the competition with a phone folder full of selfies a the dog cafe, a silver medal and Yuuri’s phone number.)

me: i’m not gonna write this

me, two minutes later: *furiously typing this on my phone while in line buying sweatpants*

also i just love that yuuri was so blinded by the dogs at the dog cafe that he didn’t realize he was talking to The Viktor Nikiforov until he goes back and looks at his dog cafe photos and yes, that’s viktor, cuddling a small puppy

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Wobble Up with Chris Brown,Nicki Minaj and G-Eazy | Music Video

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Chapter 127

Trey

I walk out on the stage alone. Lane is used to watching me perform from the side. Coming on stage is something he won't do.

"I need y'all to be really quiet. Bring the lights down." I say.

"It work." Lane says in his mic.

I turn to him. "Come here, Lane."

Cammie points to me then push him forward. The first thing that he does is look out into the crowd. The stage lights were too bright to really see them. He runs to me then start playing with the mic. He says things like hey and oh, just to hear himself loud.

"You want to sing your song?"

"No." he smiles.

Chris and JJ comes on the stage. Somebody screams but Lane was busy telling JJ that the mic was working. JJ isn't scared to be on stage. He is also aware that people are watching him. He makes faces at the crowd.

"Do the dance." Chris says when the music starts.

"Don't do my dance, Chris." Lane snaps.

Chris starts doing the dance. Lane puts the mic down then starts doing the dance that Cammie taught him. He looks at Chris then starts dancing when the beat changes. Once again someone yells. This time they started a chain of yells. Lane stops dancing and stares into the crowd.

"Who said that?" he demands.

"All the people." JJ says with Lane's mic.

Lane goes stiff then he runs off stage to Cammie. JJ follows him. Lane starts whining to Cammie. I'm sure he is mad that all the people looking at him. They stop the music then turn the lights back to normal. I glance at Lane. He isn't there anymore.

"You scared him away." I tell them. Somebody screams something.

"What?" Chris says. "Cammie?"

They start screaming. It was the people up front that could see that she was there. I glance at her. Chris starts a chant. Cammie had a hell no look on her face. I walk off stage. She turns around but being that she is super round she can't run from me. I wrap my arms around her.

"No, Tremaine."

"My mic is on." I laugh.

She gives me an evil look. I kiss her cheek then pick her up. She isn't going to come on stage herself. I can hear what she saying in her head. 'I look like a penguin wobbling on the stage'. I didn't dress for this.' 'I'm going to kill you, Tremaine.' I stand her up on the stage. They project her on all the screens. She is going to kill me. I make her shirt tight on her stomach. The way it was she didn't look that big. But she is sticking way out there. The crowd was loving the fact that Cammie was on stage. She waves and smiles like she was a beauty pageant winner. Then abruptly she turns and walk off the stage. Chris makes a joke about her running away like Lane. I follow her.

"You okay?"

"Don't." she says pointing at my head.

I chuckle then walk back on stage.

 *****************************

 "Where Cammie?" I snap.

I haven't seen her seen I went on stage. It's like she isn't here. She isn't in Chris' room or mine. Only person that has consistently been in my room in Rollie and Lane. I'm not going back on stage anymore tonight. We have a week left of me being on tour. I take a deep breath then look back at Rollie who didn't answer me.

"Yo?"

"Hm?" he says looking up from the video game.

Lane punches Rollie. "Got em."

I sit down laughing too hard to stay serious about not finding Cammie. Rollie turns his head slowly at Lane. The bad ass kid is sitting there with a proud look on his face like he knows Rollie can't do shit about him punching him. Rollie knocks Lane back on the couch gently. Lane lies there laughing.

"Uncle Rollie." he says. "Uncle, I got you."

"I'm about to throw your black butt through that wall."

Lane gasps. "Oooo."

Rollie looks at him. "Who is this kid?"

"He changed. His jokes are funny and thoughtful."

"I Daaaa-Lan." Lane laughs.

"Daylan, where is your mother?" I ask him.

He stands up. "In the room. Bug take you."

I put on my dry shirt. "Where is Buggiz?"

"I take you Buggiz." He says going away from the door.

"Lane, the door is over there."

Lane stares in the direction he going. "Door?"

I follow him because he was sure of where he is going. He understands directions well. He goes behind a wall that hide another door. I never had a reason to go to that corner of the room. Lane struggles with opening the door. It opens slightly. Lane pushes through looking behind the door. He looks at me.

"There go, Daddy."

"Where Cammie?" I ask.

Buggiz points up some stairs. "She is watching the show."

I smile then go upstairs. I would have been happier during my show if I knew she was watching me. I go into the room. She is laughing really hard with some man. I get mad before caring who it is. The guy stands up looking over the rail. I notice then that it's Fabolous. I return back to being excited that she is watching me.

"Aye, they deep in that bitch."

"Bald headed glow club." Cammie laughs.

I come up behind her hugging her neck. She puts her hand on my wrist.

"Tremaine, look at the group of girls with glowing hair and outfits."

"I missed you."

"I saw you. Feel this baby. Ask Fab, every time you started singing the baby started moving. I'm sure he done flipped over again."

I feel her stomach. "I'm not singing."

"But you here." Fab says.

"Right."

I look over the balcony at the group of people. They damn sure glowing up the place. I don't see how I missed them while performing. I start screaming until one of them looks up. The girl gets another one to look up. They start waving excitedly glowing up the air with their gloves. I blow kisses at them then go back to Cammie. They deserve special attention for that, even though it's a Chris Brown thing.

"Why you calling it a boy?" I kiss her.

"We want a boy. Me and Fab."

The jealously is back. "You and him?"

She lifts her chest putting her hand on her stomach. "Lane told Drake that he eats babies and stomps their faces."

"He said that to Drake?" I ask surprised once again forgetting to be jealous.

"Yeah." she says then yawns. "Are you going back on? I'm ready to go."

"No." I say helping her to her feet.

She doesn't say bye to Fab at all. I go over to him to say a few words. Cammie starts fussing about the stairs cutting what I was saying short. I go to aid her with going down. She is complaining about not having rails in case she falls forward. She thinks about weird shit that doesn't need to be stressed.

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"Every time I... Tremaine."

"How you being mean to me then calling my name like that? What?" He replies rudely.

I roll my eyes. "Don't lose yourself."

He kisses Lane's stomach trying to wake him up. Lane swings his arm over his body rolling over on his side. Trey leaves him alone.

"When I have this baby I want to go get a professional shave."

"What did you call me for?"

I say flipping through my picture book. "Shut your fucking mouth, Aldon."

"This why you read half of your books. They fucking picture books. What is this?"

"Places to travel. I'm planning a vacation."

Trey goes around Lane to lay on my legs. I immediately start complaining about him being heavy. I don't want him on me making me all hot. He kisses my pussy. I suck my teeth about that. He pushes his way between my legs then lies his head on my lap. What made me mad is that I couldn't actually see him or reach him to move him away. So I'm stuck with him being on me making me hot.

"Tremaine, the other day somebody knocked on the door asking if I wanted to sell the house. Oh, Tremaine?" I snap.

"Mh?" he grunts.

"Did you hear me?"

He makes a noise that sounded like words and snoring mixed together. Fun. I'm up and everyone else is sleep. I flip through my picture book then put it on the bed. Why would he lay on my bladder though? I blow. I can reach my fat ass over for a pillow or nothing without abs.

"Knock knock." April says walking in.

"Why are you such a blessing in my life?" I say smiling.

She cuts her eyes at me. "You fake, Pattie."

"Ma, I got to go to the bathroom."

"Tweety." She says slapping his ear.

He holds his head up. "Damn, what time is it?"

April pushes him off of me. Trey blows then rolls over on Lane's leg. Lane kicks him then starts whining.

"You starting all this for what?" Trey say crabby.

"Oh my gosh, shut up."

"Not no, Daddy. No, no." Lane says crawling away from Trey. "Stop."

"They both wake up with attitudes." April chuckles.

I walk in the bathroom before I comment. I come out with a different topic on my mind.

"Ma, the house is completely paid for. How about 2 days before I got the letter from the bank somebody came by asking if I wanted to sell."

"Sell? Probably that damn bank."

I sit on the bed. "They must not have looked at it and noticed how long I been there."

"Or someone is setting up to rob you."

"What?" Trey says.

Please don't put that in this man's head. I look at April. She picks Lane up from the bed whispering to him. He hugs her neck really tight. I'm glad she isn't repeating herself for Trey. He gets out of the bed like he is drunk.

"What time is it?"

"5." I say.

He feels around his pockets. "Where is my phone?"

"Wild night?"

"No." Trey says confused.

After April walks out of the room he finally spots the clock. He stares at it for a few seconds then comes back to the bed.

"That sleep is that good?"

"You don't understand how much I miss." he says laying me back on the bed.

I exhale. "I really feel like shit."

He wraps his arms around me. "I just want to hold me."

"Feels like the baby is squashing my vagina."

"Isn't that bad?"

"No he supposed to be down there. I feel like his foot is there not his head."

Trey sits up. "They showed us how to get rid of that in the class."

I smile. "Did they?"

"Yeah." he says touching my stomach.

"Let's see you do your magic, Daddy."

He grabs a pillow, lifts my hips, then puts it under me. I sigh. Okay, maybe he might know what he is doing. He does it again. It feels like my whole hip opens up.

"What about that?"

"Okay." I chuckle.

He falls on the bed. "I'm trying to stay up."

I touch his side. "Don't fight it."

"There's been this girl hanging around every location. It's driving me crazy. I hate people having open access to me."

"What's her name?"

He doesn't answer at first. "Why did you say it like I'm hiding something? This is why women don't find out the truth."

"I asked her name. You do know her right?"

"Kelly."

And this is why relationships break up prematurely. Don't keep the fact that you know the bitch alway from me because you feel guilty. Tell me everything without me asking. I end thr conversation there. I don't need to stress of worrying about an ex. Trey has too many fucking exes. Too many questionable women.

"Why are you and Rollie hanging together?" I ask. "Tremaine! What's the ddal with you and Rollie? Are you plotting against me?"

"Plotting? Huh?"

I look over at him. "Rollie and you."

He gets closer to me. "I'm not plotting anything against you with your brother. He around for some reason and I realized how much a lot the two of you are. He is like having you around."

"Sounds like I need to really watch you around my brother."

"Don't be funny." Trey kisses my neck. "You smell like home."

"I am home."

"You are my life." he mumbles. He yawns. "If I could have anything I put it everything that it would be you..."

I move my neck. "Get out my ear with that bad singing."

He chuckles like he it hurt. He starts humming in my ear. I rub my stomach as the baby moves. I am ready for this fucking baby to get the hell out of me. It won't stay still. Damn, it doesn't matter what time of day it is. As long as Trey is talking or touching me. I'm convinced that the baby is jealous. Trey falls asleep. The baby continues moving though. I gasp then there was relief of everything. Damn did I have the baby? I rub my stomach. I close my eyes as the relief bring relaxation and extreme sleepiness.