Who is The Girl?

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My phone rang.
A: I'll be right there.
C: OK.

A: Hey Dre'
D: This sounds good.
A: Thanks. 
D: Who is the girl?
A: I had Charlotte sing it so I could hear it through with a female voice.
D: She made you?
A: No, she didn't. 
I hung up.

My phone rang.

D: I wasn't done.  I sent it over the label, they liked it as is.  I wasn't sure if you wanted to leave it like that or how you wanted to play it.
A: I'll ask her.
D: Sorry about, before.
A: It's ok.
D: When is the wedding?
A: August 28 at the vineyard in France.
D: Get a prenup.
A: She is making me.
D: What?
A: Kirby should be here soon.
D: I, miss judged her.
A: Yes you did.
D: I thought she got pregnant to trap you.
A: I asked her too.
D: I know your dad called and all but cussed me out.  He also said that she was a good girl and if I spoke out of turn about her again he and I would fight.  Was he joking? 
A: No, he will beat your ass over me Dre' that's kinda what dads do.  Bye Kirby is here.

I walked into the front room.
Kirby and Charlotte were seated at the table.
She was reading the document.
He handed me a copy.
I wrote anything she stands to inherit belongs to her.  Anything gifted to her belongs to her.
She added a cheating clause, and handed it to me.  I handed her my copy.

A: Really?
C: I can deal with a lot, just not that.
K: Austin, are you sure about that?
A: I'm sure.

I laughed.
Kirby left to add the changes.
I walked over to her.  My alarm went off. I handed her her meds and she took them.

C: I'm not an easy person to be around.
A: Yes you are.

A: How would you feel about being on my album?
C: I have no interest in fame, Austin.
A: Well, I sent Dre' our song.  He sent it to the record label and liked it as is.  If you are ok with that.
C: I don't understand what that means, Austin.  I'm sorry.
A: They want to keep you on the album.
C: I understand that, but what are their expectations when it comes to...
A: I understand now.  Let me call Dre'.

D: Hey man do you have an answer?
A: She has questions, and you are speaker.
D: What questions?
C: How does it work? Do I sign something or do I need to?
D: Ok. I get it. You will have a contract with the label. They might ask you to do an album.
C: I'm going to be.
She ran.
A: I'll call you right back.
She was in the bathroom.
A: Is that baby sick or nervous?
C: Nervous.
A: You don't have to.
C: What do you want to do?
A: Well, that's up to you.  You control this.  I'm here no matter what. 
C: Could you just do a contract with me? I am not sure about it on my own.
A: I'm not sure.  Let me talk to Dre', the label,  and Kirby.
C: Sorry, I'm so much trouble.
A: Really? You're no trouble. 
C:  I'm so hungry.
A: Text J and Bobby see if they want to eat.

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