One Shots

studio | 21 savage

I walked past the security with the Taco Bell bag in my hand. I went to the studio and laughed.My new boyfriend, Shayaa, also known at 21 Savage was in the studio recording his new single FaceTime. It was only funny because he makes funny faces when he raps.

He said it was about me but I didn't believe him. We've only been dating for a month or two. I don't see how he could write a whole song about me. But then again, the lyrics weren't that deep so I guess it didn't take him that much to write it.

"Baby girl." He came back from recording and sat by his producer, DJ Mustard. He waved for me to come sit on his lap so I did. I pulled the his quesadillas out then handed Mustard his soft tacos.

"I know y'all been in here workin, so I got y'all a lil sum sum." I said before pulling their napkins out of the bag. I handed them both a handful then got up and laid on the black couch that was in the corner.

I was gonna ask on how the song was coming but they were too busy eating their food. They would go all day without eating. They don't like to do anything if their work isn't done, and I admire that about them.

"Baby this was so good. Thank you." Shayaa came to me and kissed my collarbone. He always does that. Never kisses my lips, always claims that I always have chicken grease on them knowing good and damn well I just like my clear lip gloss.

"Preciate ya dawg." Mustard held up a peace sign before mastering the record. My phone vibrated, meaning I had a text message. I quickly read it then sighed.

"I have a shoot in thirty, I'll see you later." I kissed Shayaa's cheek then Mustard's head.

"Ight big dog."