Sunday, September 18, 2011

Interlude

   {Ok, so yea its been a while since we last posted. Bare with us, it's been a little hectic lately lol. Hopefully, this should tie you guys over for a little while. Thank you again for all the support and feedback from you guys! It's because of Gypsy and you all that we even keep this going. So enough of me babbling, let's get to what's important lol}



{Wayne's P.O.V.}



    'Damn, I don't know what to do...' was running through his mind. He began to feel sorry for everything that happened. You could see hurt in her eyes, and HE was the one who caused it. After leaving the studio, he hopped in his Bugatti and headed home. Pulling into his driveway, he just sat there for a minute contemplating on what just happened. He couldn't get the look on her face off his mind. She may never see his true intentions, and how it was coming from an honest place. Finally deciding to get out the car, he opened the door and headed upstairs to retire into his room.

   The next morning, he was going to spend some time at the skate park with Cory Gunz and Lil Chuckee before going back into the studio. He got up, ate a little something for breakfast, then threw on some clothes. An all white shirt, some denim short, and green vans to be exact, then he was out the door. As he arrived to the place, he sees Cory and Chuckee was already there waiting on him. He parks next to them. He gets out the car and greets the both of them with a nod and hand shakes.

  "Waddup Bro, rough night?" Cory says, as they do their little hand shake. Wayne just looks away shaking his head.

   "Nigga what u think, is yall ready?" they all laugh a little and walk into the building. Wayne sets up on a small ramp to get the pace started, while Cory and Chuckee just stand and watch for a little. Trick after trick, he kept nailing them. He was unstoppable at this point. His friends were in amazement. They've never seen him this hype or raw. They finally decided to join in and all three were hitting the rails, ramps, and pikes.

   After a while, they decided to grab a bite to eat before heading to the studio. They all hop in the Bugatti and head to South Beach. They arrive at Prime 112, and walk in. They're seated and the server tells them their waitress ill be there momentarily. As they begin to glance at the menus, a medium height, slim woman walks up to their table.

   "Hello, welcome to Prime 112. My name is Jailyn, I will be your server. Can I start you off with something to drink?" she asks.

   "Yea, give me a sprite" Chuckee starts off.

   "And you sir?" she looks at Cory.

   "The same." he answers.

   "I will just have a glass of water." Wayne says. Cory and Chuckee looked at him weird.

   "Ok, I will be back with your drinks and to take your orders." she walks off into the back.

   "Aye, you ok?" Chuckee knew something wasn't right with his big brother and friend.

   "Just got a lot on my mind." Wayne was reluctant to tell them what's going on.

   "Well spill it, you know we gone find out eventually." Cory interjects.

   "Long story short, I fucked up. And I don't know what to do" Wayne starts.

   "Like how?" Chuckee asks.

   "All us was at the studio, and I noticed Mack was acting unusual. I'm in the booth and I see this nigga leave the room. After like thirty minutes, I finished my songs and go to look for him..." Jailyn comes back with their drinks, and pulls out her notepad.

   "Sorry to disturb you." she realized they were having a conversation.

   "You're ok." they all say.

   "Are you guys ready to order?" she asks.

   "Yea, let me have a 14 oz. NY Strip, medium well" Chuckee starts out.


   "And for you sir?" she looks at Wayne.


   "I want the same, but make it 20 oz." he orders


   "I'll do the same" Cory says.


  "Ok, I will place your orders and it should be out soon." Jailyn grabs the menus and disappears into the kitchen. They take a sip of their drinks and get back to the issue at hand.


   "Ok, so finish what you were saying?" Cory says


   "Yea, well he was in the studio with Nelly. I get pissed, and a fight breaks out. This nigga told her about what happened at his party, and now she's mad at me." Wayne finishes.


   "Damn, have you talked to her since then? She'll get over it soon." Cory asks.


   "She won't answer my calls. And no man, I think this time it's deeper than the surface." Wayne answers.


   "Well find a way to surprise her in an apologetic way. Do you have any ideas of her favorite things and places to go?" Chuckee says, trying to help.


   "True, and yea, I do." Wayne starts to think long and hard, his brain going a mile a minute. Within minutes, he's thought of the perfect way to make it up to her. The food comes, and they start to eat.


   "So what you gonna do Bro?" Cory asks.


   "I have a few thoughts. I just hope they work." Wayne says.....














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