Party: Part 2.

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PRYCE'S POV
It was getting late and the party was slowly coming down. Through the whole time at the party, I barely interacted with Corie. I wasn't as mad as I was beforehand but still, If your girl put on such a revealing costume knowing we having company over Yall would get a little heated too.
"Pryce, Cor said come here." I down the rest of my drink and follow Aaliyah out the kitchen into the living room. I spot Corie standing in front of the fireplace with two wine glasses in her hands. I walk over towards her and she hands me one of the glasses while I kissed her cheek.
"You're not mad at me anymore?" She whispers to me.
"Nah. We're good." She smiles and nods.
She turns the music down on the tv and all eyes were on us.
"Well, we just wanted to thank all of y'all for coming out tonight. This is our first home together and we wanted to share it with some of our closest friends. So as the party dies down, let's have a toast to friends, success, and of course love." She looks at me and then kisses my lips. "Cheers."
Everybody says cheers and takes a sip from their drink.
Corie turns the music back up and she turns towards me.
"I love you so much even though you were acting like a baby earlier."
I responded to her with a kiss and a booty squeeze.
"The only good thing about this costume is that it will be easy to take off later." I whispered in her and then planted a kiss on her neck.
"Mhmm. How about we wrap this party up now and go handle some business in the bedroom."
"Now baby, that'll be rude." I  smirk walking away from her and winking.
"Yo Jawan and Dylan, meet me in the backyard."
I walk out back and sit on the swing with a drink in my hand. A few minutes later, Jawan and Dylan walk out laughing like they heard the funniest the joke in the world.
"Whats so funny? I wanna laugh." I say as they take a seat. Dylan on my right and Jawan on my left.
"It's a, "you had to be there," situation so you wouldn't get it." Dylan says still laughing.
I roll my eyes,"Anyway, I gotta talk to y'all about the music."
"What about it?" Jawan asked taking a sip of his drink.
"We need to get this shit moving. The promotion tour was cancelled a couple months ago over bullshit and we need to get ourselves out there. We haven't been doing shit and we're barely in the studio. We may need to get a new manager because Sidd ain't cutting it."
"I feel you man but what we gonna do? You wanna interview managers and shit? That's gonna be a lot." Jawan spoke and Dylan agreed.
"Nah we don't gotta do all that. I could see if Corie's manager could take us on. I mean she does represent hella talent out here."
"Sounds good to me. What about you J?
"Im cool with that."
"Aight. Perfect, so we are all in agreement that we are getting a new manager that actually helps our career so we can do big things?"
"Yup." They both say.
"So who firing Sidd? I can't do it because I gotta meet up with our soon to be manager, hopefully."
"I do it since I know Dylan bitch ass don't got the balls to do so."
"My bad if I only like to deliver good news."
"Y'all some fools." I laugh and we stay outside for the remainder of the party just joking, taking pictures, and smoking. These my brothers for my life.

I KNOW I'VE BEEN M.I.A BUT IM BACK AND I KNOW THIS WAS A SHORT CHAPTER BUT IM TRYING TO WORK ON SOMETHING BIG!!

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