If one day is all we had, will you make it worth my while?
City girl-Bradley Hughes battles with her emotions as she entangles herself in an unpredictable life with the well respected- New Orleans native, Rashad Farewood.
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RASHAD FAREWOOD,
"You good my man?" Alex chuckled while glancing over at Rashad.
Rashad nodded. "Yeah, I'm cool. I'm your manager, I should be making sure you're good," He chuckled as he stepped aside so Alex's stylist could have the appropriate amount of space to lay out his out fit for the day.
With his career flourishing, Alex got his own invite to the ESPY Awards instead of just tagging along with Jerome. It was pretty big deal and Alex couldn't thank anyone else aside for Rashad. He couldn't help but think back to how Rashad helped him make the decision to go overseas. Although he dealt with some shit out in Lithuania, he knew if he had stayed in the states, he wouldn't have gotten the amount of publicity and attention Rashad managed to rail in for him while playing overseas.
"I'm good, never been on a red carpet before," Alex sighed.
"I have, it's pretty easy,"Rashad shrugged.
Alex scoffed. "Nigga you ain't been on a red carpet since you and Cedonni were fucking eight. You know how much shit change in twenty years?" Rashad couldn't help but to recall the time he and Cedonni were walking the red carpet for some televised event Brandon was invited to. Quite honestly he couldn't remember much, he was just hype to be in front of the cameras.
"You're right," Rashad chuckled. "You got this though. Pose for any pictures, be yourself if you get asked for interviews, and make sure you don't bust your ass,"
"Noted," Alex smiled. "I appreciate you coming out here with me especially on such short notice,"
Rashad waved him off. "It's cool. I may not have house to go to when I get back to New Orleans, but I'm sure my fiancée will eventually get over it," Bradley was not pleased to hear that Rashad was flying all the way to Los Angeles for an award show so last minute. He literally told her a day in advance then left. At this point, Bradley was livid. Just like what they were arguing about prior, Bradley felt like Rashad didn't consider her feeling at all when he made the decision to leave for LA. Rashad didn't even wake her to say bye. He simply kissed her on her cheek and left a note.
Bradley woke up and cried all morning. Not because he left, but because he left without solving their issues first. She was angry.
Alex threw his head back in laughter. "Son she can't be that mad,"
"But she is though," Rashad chuckled with a shake of his head. "When we landed, I got a text from her and it was nothing nice," He let out a stressed breath thinking back to the paragraph where Bradley let her anger take course. Right after she sent it, she returned with an apology saying she didn't mean half the shit she said, but she also made sure to highlight the things she did mean.
