Bria's pov

The tour was over and we flew back to LA. Brit and wish wanted to get married after one month of him proposing but because of the schedule we're postponed it to 5 months later. Those months have past it's time to have fun, like a lot too. Eric is advising a pool party which was good coz we needed the break. Now all the money we earned on touring in about 3 countries in six months summed up to a lot. "Hey wifey." I said to Brit walked into the kitchen. It's just me and the ladies here while the boys went party shopping for next week's excitement. "What's up bree? Ready for all the groupies to be dancing around men?" She laughed, sitting by the Island. "first of layzie knows me so if he wanna be buried alive...... So be it." I shrugged my shoulders and opened the cupboards. Nicki and Eric decided to start over in their relationship and so far it's working just fine for Eric but not for Nicki. See lately he's been a hoe and she don't like that but is scared to tell him. Not to mention he's been really distracted by this camera he bought a while ago he films everything and Nicki is just staying strong and she met someone who is a songwriter. He goes by the name safari. They met a week after Eric and her broke up. They hit it off ever since.

When we were in Atlanta Eric and krayzie had a fall out where he decided to quit bone thugs and drop from the label. We haven't heard from him for at least 4 months now. Anyways god goes with his problems right now. I finished making breakfast for everyone and we ate, talked about our swimsuits even though it's next but you can never too laid back. "so brit what are you going to wear?" I asked. "well I do have a thong in mind to show off this enormous booty." She said and slapped it. We laughed and moved on to nicki. "It has to be pink and sexy coz I'm a fucking black Barbie you know what I'm saying?" She high fived dee.

"but hold on there, Brit I don't think wish gon like the whole showing your ass thing." "Ugh you're right but I won't give a fuck. That keyana bitch was no angel but he wants me, his main girl to wear elegant clothes!? the fuck I look like, someone's mom?!" she did have a point so that's why imma have my butt out all day just to feel good about myself.

Eric's POV

"So you still love Nicki huh?" Tomica asked as I removed the covers. I met her last night and well we did what to be done. Now she asking questions like she my bitch. I stopped in my tracks. She cocked her head to the side, waiting for a response. "Why you wanna know?" "just answer the question Eric...." My jaw clenched making her arguing with me. "I don't love her okay!? So stop asking me that bullshit." She puts her hands up in defense and got outta bed as well. She wanted me to stay for breakfast but I left. Besides we aren't even in a serious relationship like that and I'm low key not over Nicki just yet. I want to see her happy with someone better but this safari guy, something about him makes me wonder.

"Eric where the hell have you been man? Did you forget about the party arrangements for wet N wild?" Dre asked as I showed up to the studio. This is basically our pool party of the 90s. "At Tomica's house." I responded looking at my pager. "Whatever man now get off that pager and get to work." Jerry said sternly and I looked at him like who the fuck does he think he talking to. "Jerry, who do you work for?" "You eric." He replied in a 'duh' tone. "Exactly so when I'm not on time deal with it like the employee you are!" He was baffled but I didn't give a fuck.

"My apologies Eric it won't happen again." he walked out leaving me and Dre in the studio. "Anyway I wrote this dope ass verse for that beat I made yesterday. I rapped over it and eazy it gon be the shit." He dapped me before handing me a sheet of paper.

Well, it's on and on and on and on
Yo the beat don't stoppin' 'till the break o' dawn
Yo, every bitch I know they wanna get with me
The mothafuckin' notorious D-R-E
Spit game at a bitch while a nigga's around
And you know most ho's knows not to clown
'Cause if a bitch tries to diss me
what the fuck I lick her
I smack the bitch up and shoot the nigga that's with her
That's the kind of nigga that you're listenin' to
Talk to you for a minute get my dick in you .. yo
NOW EVERY SINGLE BITCH GOT A PRICE TO PAY
UP ON THE DICKS OF N.W.A

I find 'em fuck 'em and flee you know
but before I d.o'
yo, I take a ho' to the hotel
to the motel
to the holiday inn (say what??!)
if that bitch start fuckin' up, yo
I'll just fuck her friend ...

"it's dope but we gotta make it explicit for the bitches." I grinned and he nodded in agreement. Just then bone thugs walked in. "My brothas from another motha what's happening man!?" I greeted them with a hug. "We got bad news e." Layzie said under his breath. I've never seen him so sad since they jumped bria. "Krayzie got locked up but Suge Knight bailed him out before we could save him." He revealed with tears forming up. "Damn so y'all couldn't convince him?" I asked as I scratched my chin. "That's why we came to you e coz you're the only nigga suge is afraid of." Wish explained. It sounds ridiculous but it's true, he scared of me coz I ain't no punk and I'll defend myself. "So what we gon do e?" Layzie asked with a crack in his voice. "we gotta do this after the party coz we don't want no drama, let alone a shootout at my party so we'll lay low until after the party." I said and they agreed.