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~~ Nakita T. Ncube ~~
Monday March 2nd 2015
Toronto, Canada.

I dial Cole's number. It doesn't take long for him to answer.

"Hey Kita" he says.

"Hi Cole. I have good news"

"Hit me with it" I put my pen down as I look at the notes I've made.

"I've managed to book you 10 concerts."

"You've booked them?"

"They are 100% mine but they are floating in the air right now because your legal team has to sign them not mine"

"Your legal team know it's private right now right?"

"They're a legal team. They couldn't tell anyone even if they wanted to"

"Right. Right ummm okay that's great"

"When do you think I can have the legal documents back?"

"By Friday you'll have em. My manger knows he can't change my mind"

"No one can change your mind but Melissa. If I get them Thursday I have Friday to do em all."

"I'll try my best"

"And I have a little favour to ask of you..." I begin.

"What's up?"

"I was thinking of having fundraising events being held in the areas of the concert locations you know? For the Dreamville Foundation"

"That sounds great. I like that. We should do that shouldn't we?"

"We should. I have time to organise that so you'll have to give me your events manager's number"

"There's a lil problem" he says.

"What's the problem?"

"My events manager has no clue about this so it'll be have to be after I speak to my manager"

"Wow. You know interscope already hate us right?"

"I know. I still think you should come and work for Dreamville."

"That would require me to leave Toronto and I just can't do that"

"Damn. Imma keep telling you bout our offer. $90k"

"And Imma keep saying no. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get back to my OVO job"

"Could be your DreamVille job"

"Bye Jermaine"

"Bye Kita" I hang up the phone. I like helping him but I do not have it in me to leave OVO or leave Toronto.

The only other job I have to do is finish up Drake's Jungle tour. It's a surprise tour as well so it hasn't been announced yet. I'm gonna take my time with this one because I don't feel like going to New York for the Warner Bros meeting. Let's not forget the finance meeting I will have to sit through.

There's a knock at my door whilst I'm writing.

"Come in" I say and the door opens revealing Steve holding a file.

"Hi Steve" I motion at the chair in front of my desk for I'm to take a seat.

"Hi Kita." He walks in and sits down.

"How can I help you?"

"I wanna know about my artists of course"

"Deep down you know they're my artists right?"

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