Chapter 8
Stony's POV
One weeks later
I was in Brandon's office at the record company. They want me to make a cd and start performing. I was really excited.
"Stony you are blowing up. I think it's time that you did a performance on national television. I think you should book a talk show, maybe even go on Good Morning America. People are listening to your songs and they wanna know who you are."
"I love that people are starting to show such an interest in my music Brandon, but... I mean national television?"
"Stony it's definitely time for you to make your move and in this business, it's now or never."
"Can...can I have like a couple days to think about it Brandon?"
"Absolutely."
"Alright, I'll see you later." I stood up and left his office.
I pulled out my phone and called Kameron.
"Hello?"
"Hey Kammy."
"Aye! Stony stone, how's my baby doing?"
"Hmm, boy you're so...wait are you sleeping?"
"Mmm hmm. You woke me from a nap."
"Aww I'm sorry."
"No, it's okay. It's nice to wake up to your voice."
"You sound sexy with this morning voice."
"Damn right. So what's wrong?"
"Wrong?"
"I know there's something wrong."
"Brandon wants me to do a live television performance and an interview, but... I'm afraid."
"Of Manny?"
"He told me he'd kill me if I ever left him. I left without a trace months ago and he knows where I am. I know he knows Kameron. And I can't-"
"Baby calm down alright? Breathe. Listen I know you're worried, but isn't this what you wanted?"
"It's my dream."
"Well maybe you can figure a way around Manny baby. Like security, get the police involved. Don't let this prick stop you baby."
"You say baby a lot kammy."
"Cause you're my baby."
"You're so silly."
"I try to be. So where you at, you at the studio?"
"Yeah."
"You want me to pick up?"
"Nah. I'll be alright playa, I'm going catch a cab an I'll swing by your place."
"You really need a car."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm getting in the elevator so I'll see you when I see you."
"Be careful out there stone cold. Don't go missing on me."
"I won't. See you soon 'aight?"
