TWO

                                    

                                          
IT'S CURRENTLY 6:30PM ON A SATURDAY NIGHT IN LA. I'M CURRENTLY RUNNING AROUND MY APARTMENT LOOKING FOR SOMETHING TO WEAR TO THE STUDIO. I WANT IT TO BE CUTE BUT COMFORTABLE AT THE SAME TIME. 
10 MINUTES LATER I FINALLY CAME ACROSS A NICE FIT! A BLACK GRAPHIC TEE, OLIVE GREEN CAMO PANTS, AND MY NEW PAIR OF FUCHSIA OLD SKOOL VANS.
                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
                          
Once the big bro texted me saying he was out front; I grabbed my little black leather Gucci backpack (a birthday present from Kalin), and slung it over my shoulders before locking my apartment door. I smiled as soon as I saw my big brother hanging out the passenger window of his matte black Range Rover, screaming my name all excitedly! I shook my head laughing before pulling my iPhone X out my back pocket, and began filming this fool on snapchat. After adding it to my story I hopped in the passenger side of his Range, before engulfing K in this biggest hug ever. It's been about 2 months since I've seen my brother in person, due to his career having him travel all over the place. All of last month (August) he's been in New York, recording music with different producers, as well as performing at festivals, and shows out there. Ugh it's good to have my best friend back in the same time zone and coast as me. As he pulled off I hooked my phone up to his Bluetooth, and began playing his latest debut album on shuffle. We were having a blast screaming the lyrics to each other; this went on for about 20 minutes, until finally we reached the studio. Kalin parked his Range before unlocking the doors, causing us both to jump out the car and walk inside together. Kalin slung his long ass arm around my right shoulder as he led me to the studio space he always records in, all the way in the back of the building. We walked through the door that had the number '4' on it, where we were met with his producer, engineer, and five boys ... whose faces I couldn't see due to their backs being turned towards me. Kalin cleared his throat causing everyone to turn facing us, and when I tell you MY FACE NEARLY FELL TO THE FLOOR. I MEAN IT. I felt my body tense up but grow weak, making me feel like I could collapse to the floor at any moment now. But I held my composure as the boys of my favorite boyband, Prettymuch, eyed me up and down. Before they could question who I was, Kalin introduced me "This is my little sister V-Stella" catching himself before he could slip up and say Veronica. The boys all shook my hand going around in a circle introducing themselves, but my gaze was more so fixed on my favorite member ... the beautiful Zion Kuwonu! After introducing ourselves I went and sat on one of the couches in the back of the studio, as they did their thing. After about fifteen minutes of being on my phone Kalin called me over "Hey Stella can you come here real quick? I need help with this last verse." Once he said that, the guys looked at me kind of with a shocked expression; then Edwin spoke up "Woah ... you write music?" I shook my head no "Nooo haha I just write poetry from time to time, which I guess is kinda like writing music? So I help this goof sometimes." When I said that all the boys laughed and nodded, but then I caught Mr.Kuwonu mumbling something to himself as he stared at me.