Chapter 3~ Really Dad?

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Breanna POV

Lyon Residence

"We missed you baby", Anika says sipping her wine.

I give a light smile.

"And I heard you dating an NFL player", Cookie says winking.

My dad groans.
"I just don't know how we would market that , you need someone in the industry, someone like Usher."

I'm lowkey about to slap the shut out of my dad.

Everyone notices my change in attitude and it gets quiet.

"And we have a meeting at Empire tommorow morning", Anika says.

Cookie nods.

"The whole roster is gonna be there ", My dad says.

I grimace. Aww shit.

**

"Thanks for the dinner pops", I say getting into my Hummer.

I gave my driver the day off.

I begin driving when my jam come on.

"IT WAS ALL A DREAM I USED TO READ-"

I was about to kill that biggie when my phone rang.

"Hey Diddy", I say turning down the volume.

"I was calling to tell you I need you in the studio , Big Sean is only in town for tonight and he needs your vocals for the song".

I groan. I really didn't want to spend my day in the studio. Its just 5 o' clock.

"Alright Diddy , luv ya too, see u in a few".

I swear that man is like a dad to me.

I make a U-turn and head straight to Empire.

**

"Hey Sean", I say giving him a hug .

I go and give Diddy a hug too and slide into the booth.

I'm try a make this fast.

**

When I sing , I'm a totally different person , I really get into my vibe. And this song here .. I love it bruhh.

I know you've been going through some thangs, wanna get away
Baby let me be your vacation
The other trick you've been fuckin' with is a trip
You know she be playin'
Baby I am just saying
I know you know I am down for whatever, yeah
You know I'm just here to make you feel better, yeah
Take a load off on my private island
Come inside and go into hiding
I know that you've been sacrificing your time
And need time to unwind and let go
So let go and let's go and let's throw and we roll

"Damnnn girl", diddy says stopping the music.

I giggle and dap him up.
"Thanks for hopping on my song", Big Sean says hugging me.

After more chats about the song I headed out.

Its now almost 1 am.

Time flies by in the studio.

As I'm heading towards the main lobby to leave I see someone I never wanted to see.

Jacob and Chelsea.

I ain't gone lie they son cute.

I don't know why , but it breaks my heart.

When they notice me it gets quiet.
They both look at me with them guilty eyes.

I shake my head and keep it moving like I never seen them.

I hop in my hummer and drive home.

**

"My blankets are soft as fuck", I says to Justin on the phone.

He chuckles.

"Justin I have a make-a-wish tommorow and I talked to the little boys parents and he said your his favorite football player want to come?"

He gasps. "Yes. Just text me when".

We talk a little more and I hang up.

I need to go over my schedule for tommorow.

First , Meeting at empire in the morning.

Second , me and Justin go meet this sick little boy dying of cancer who wishes to meet us.

My day isn't full at all.

Turn Up.

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