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Chapter Two- Hometown Hero
Cindy's POV
That show in London was hella rigorous. As soon as I hit Cali I went right to sleep. I'll have to go back out today; I'm going to Maryland with Caesar to watch Huey's match this coming Saturday. Riley already left for there after his video shoot, and we're catching the next flight. I don't know how to feel about going home in all honesty. I guess I'll check in with moms, I don't know. She still doesn't support my relationship with Caesar. I thought that if I had did something like this, being a model and all, that she would drop her bias and accept things for how they are. Mom and I…were never on the same page. To her, I was boy, never having the daughter she always wanted. I never liked the color pink, I broke all my Barbies, and I never wore any frilly dresses. I was a tomboy, rocking Jordans, gym pants, and had a strong love for basketball. Now look at me, on the covers of Victoria Secret...on their billboards and is featured in their shows. I never thought that my beauty would get me anywhere, hell I didn't even think I was all that. But as I grew older within my career, I loved myself as a woman, and I celebrate that everyday.
Heh, but back in the day Riley and I would spare off all the time, cussing each other out when either one of us off, then getting some ice cream just to have it melt all over my hand by sunset. Riley, Cease, Huey, Jaz and I were always together back then. When Huey and Jaz broke up, so did the team. I can't hang with them while with Jazmine is around. Neither Huey nor Riley likes her anymore, and Caesar just doesn't care, just as long as the drama is kept to a minimum.
I'm not the type of chick to be in folks business, but I'd be lying if I said Jazmine didn't do Huey dirty those two years ago, but eh, he's doing his thing, she's doing hers…I just hate when she every once and a while lament about him though…shit is awkward. I told her I'd be down in Maryland…she said she'd be going back to visit her parents after a radio station interview. I promised her that after the match I'd see her. I turned to see Caesar fast asleep on the plane.
Hm…home sweet home...here we come.
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Jazmine's POV
"We got our own HollyWould in the building here at Urban Beat 98.1! So Holly, what brings you back to Silver Springs?" DJ Q-Ruption asked me.
"Ah, you know how I do, gotta take a break, see my folks every once and a while." I smiled.
"That's what's up, so tell us, your debut CD, self titled 'HollyWould' smashed the R&B and pop charts last year, what you got ready for us?"
"I have many ideas in the oven; I can't give all the juicy details away. But the name of my new album is 'Femme Fatal' It will be out this September. " I laughed, running my finger through my blue dyed hair.
"Hehe that's hot, aight, aight, but can we get a little preview?"
"Nooope! Ya'll gotta wait until Friday. Trust me, it is a good song. I had fun making it, and everyone knows my producer, Stephen Racks, is the hottest beat maker in town, it is worth the wait. He produced this whole album, much like my first one."
"That is true, Racks is making them stacks! Shout out to him, he making moves though, working with people from miss HollyWould here to Nina Star, that dude has talent!"
I smiled, but on the inside I was bored as hell. I hate doing interviews, they can get so drawn out and boring, that if I don't start talking about my personal life, I get restless. I need to keep my name in people's mouths, no matter I'm doing. People don't want to know about no damn CD, they want to hear about my lifestyle, that is what truly makes an artist interesting! Meh, I said I wasn't going to come back to Maryland…at least not this soon, but Cindy would be in town, and I missed my girl. Once Q-Ruption got word I was in town, he wanted to do an on air interview.
It seemed like only yesterday I got this name, this image, these recognitions, these concert tours…it's all been a blast. I guess you're wondering how I came up with my name, HollyWould. Well, like my idol Lady Gaga, my name is too a reference from someone else. There was this movie called 'Cool World' and the leading star name was blatantly named 'Holly Would', because who would sell their soul in the name of fame? Holly Would. Get it? Oh yeah okay, I'm rambling now. Anyway, she was hell bent on being like Marilyn Monroe, and stopped at nothing to get what she wanted…like me. I paid the cost, and now I'm the boss.
I had to lose Huey to gain my stardom. I gave up my sense of morality for the dollar. I'm no different from Riley or Caesar, though people like to side with them because they like them, what the fuck ever, they're not saints either. Riley is a male ho in every since of the word, and Caesar cheated on Cindy once, I personally still can't understand why she took him back. Huey? psh, he is the same cold, pessimistic bastard who is scared to live. I saw a chance and I took it. Why Cindy is degrading herself by still hanging around those degenerates is way beyond me. Yeah, I know I cheated on Huey too, but I had a job to do, Caesar was just horny, major difference.
I wanted to visit my mom, so after the interview, I stopped by my house. I took off my Oakley shades and stared up at my house. I looked around the neighborhood. Woodcrest hasn't changed one bit, has it? Humh. I knocked on the door. I released a breath of air.
"Ohhh sweetie!" Mom greeted me, squeezing me into a tight hug.
"Hey mom." I smiled.
"Ah! I had no idea you were going to be in town! When did you come?"
"Last night."
"Come on in! Come in!" I didn't set one foot in the door before my dad spoke up.
"Stay out of my house." I saw him, looking at his TV, and not at me.
"Tom!" Mom cried.
"I'm serious. Keep that whore out my house…I don't have a daughter." I frowned.
"I'm so sorry daddy; I'll try to do better." I spat angrily. I shot up from his chair and faced me.
"You DARE talk to me like that? You're running around in these skimpy ass clothes, singing these disgusting lyrics…and you managed to lose Huey? Damn it, I know I wasn't perfect in raising you…but I damn sure know I did a better job than you're leading people to believe! Do you know how much of a slut people think you are? Have you any idea of the nasty things people are saying about you? No! No you don't! I'm not just thinking about me here…I'm thinking of you and how you changed for the worst! It hurts to hear people say all these hateful things about you when I KNOW you are SO MUCH BETTER THAN THAT."
"Tom! That's enough now! Jazmine is a grown woman now!"
"Sarah, did you ever tell people how big of a sex addict you are? Or went around asking men "is you big enough?" You're grown; I didn't see you doing that! It's called self respect!"
"Oh, oh! Riley can rap about how many women he screwed in a day, but when I do it I'm a whore?"
"That doesn't make it right! You can't fight vulgar with vulgar! I know you think I'm stupid, but I do know about that double standard Jazmine. So what you're telling me you're doing it just because everyone else is? I raised a leader, not a follower."
I gritted my teeth at him.
"And what the fuck is with your hair? It looks like a Smurf rubbed his blue shit in it!"
"Tom! That is enough! Stop it!" Mom yelled.
"No, you keep going dad! Mmhm, talk your stuff. But I can and will do whatever I want! You think I care what these low lives say about me? I am LOVED. People buy my music and look up to me!"
"That's what makes it even more tragic. You're telling these girls that it's okay to act like a huge slut. All that matters in life is fucking, getting wasted, and hitting up clubs. You are pathetic Jazmine. I'm telling you this because I love you and you need to hear it. These people don't love you! They don't know you! The REAL Jazmine would never say the things you do. You're an imposter. You let the world get the best of you. What good is it to be wealthy when you have no soul?" he shook his head and walked up the stairs. He turned to me again.
"You can love the world Jazmine…but it will never love you. I…I apologize…I was angry…just…come home when you're ready…I'll be waiting. Come home to people who actually care about you."
"Dad…" My felt my eyes water as I ran out the house and in my limo. I cried for what seemed like centuries. I made many sacrifices to get to where I am…and my parents were one of the few.
'Come home to people who actually care about you…'
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Alice POV
"Lamiltion! No! C'mon! It didn't do anything!" I tried to pull him away from a German Sheppard that was tied in someone's back yard. He was going to shoot him!
"C'mon…c'mon!" he shouted at the dog before pulling the trigger.
"Shit!" I muttered as we ran off.
"That was fun!" he shouted. "I love the adrenaline…c'mon…let's do more bad things!" I fell to my knees and stretched my arms wide.
"Kill me. I can't do this anymore. I hate you! You're evil and I don't want anything to do with you anymore." He slapped me across the face.
"Get up. Stop being so damn dramatic." As I stood up, I held my burning cheek as we walked down the street.
"…I don't know what else to do…I could beat up on that homeless man over there…yeah! C'mon Alice!" he raced over to the old man. He looked scared for his life. He eyed me, his eyes pleading for help.
"What you look at my woman for bitch?" He smacked him out of his wheelchair.
"Uhh! Please leave me alone… I don't have a penny to my name." the old man coughed. To my horror, he continued to stomp on the old man. I pushed Lamilton away from him.
"Stop!" I screamed. Suddenly, I saw flashes of blue in my peripheral vision. Two cop cars ran over the curb to get to us.
"Freeze! Step away from the elder!" The cop pointed his gun at Lamiltion. As they arrested him, I gave them my account of the situation. They told me they wouldn't let him out of jail this time, and boy did I feel relived…not for long though, as he was shoved into the car, he shouted at me.
"You have NOT heard the last of me Alice! Once I'm out…I'll be back! I'll be back!" I watched in cold sweat as the cops hauled him away. I had to move my mom somewhere safe…until I know what's up with Lamilton. The reason why she's such an easy target for Lamilton is because she's paraplegic…she was diagnosed last year and has been disabled ever since. I have to help her with everything, during high school I worked to support her, and I'm still working. I cannot afford college right now; every penny that gets in our house has to help us get by. We're on food stamps, and she collects disability checks, but somehow we still struggle. It's so hard because she gets so frustrated. A woman, who was once strong and independent, now has to depend on another to do everything. She's frustrated she's disabled, she frustrated she can't send her child to college, and she's frustrated that I am being held back from a life of my own. She takes her anger out on me sometimes…but I know she really doesn't mean to. I figured if I was killed earlier, he'd take her out too so we could be together still. But I'm glad that didn't happen. No matter how hard life is…we should live it out as long as God intends us to. Life is so hard, yet death is so easy, which makes it tempting. But I'm not ready to visit the other side just yet. I feel like something big will happen soon…something major.
I wonder what it could be?
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Sirayah's POV
Buzz around school was going on about the MMA fight that would be in town this Saturday.
"Man…my nigga Huey gon' whoop Joaquin. Momma gonna have a hot wing party to celebrate it!" I heard one student talking. I shook my head as I entered the music hall. Momma was sitting there at her desk, reading some papers.
"Hey momma." I kissed her forehead.
"What's up…hey Nicole said to call her. I saw her on my way to Burger King for breakfast this morning."
It must be important, because Nicole is never up this early in the morning. I made a mental note to call her after 5th period. Time came and went, and it was my break before I knew it. I took out my cell phone and dialed Nicole.
"Hello? Si?" Nicole was loud and animated.
"Yeah, mom said you said for me to call."
"Yes! Girl, they are giving away TWO tickets to the MMA fight this Saturday! They said the 150th caller will win the tickets! Urban Beat 98.1 is doing it! It starts in an hour. I got my phone, my momma phone and my brother phone to use!"
"Derrick let you see his phone for that?" I asked amazed.
"Yes…I promised him I'd get him some new Nike's if he did."
I have no idea why she was telling me about this. I wasn't interested at all.
"Uhm…okay."
"If I win, will you come with me?"
I groaned. "Cole, you know I'm not interested in stuff like this. Huey is the ONLY MMA fighter I know…and that was by force!" Nicole whined.
"Please? I mean…you have to admit it is a wet dream come true to see this nigga in person!"
I blushed slightly. "For you maybe…" I muttered. She laughed.
"Well lemme get on here and win us these tickets!" I rolled my eyes.
"You really think you're gonna win?" I could see her smile.
"Yes I do. Tootles." I sighed as I hung up the phone. I hope she didn't win…I don't want to go! After break, I resumed with teaching with my mom. Practice lasted all through the end of school. They were playing 'Bombs Over Baghdad' by Outkast when my cell phone rang. It was Nicole.
"Yeah?"
"I WON! TOLD YOU! HOLD ON TO YO PANTIES! WE GON' GO SEE HUEY FREEMAN THIS SATURDAY! AHHHH!" She screamed into my ear. I didn't believe her.
"Stop lying."
"Girl, why would I lie about that? I TOLD you I was going to win! I called up there with 3 different phones; it was on my momma phone did it reach the 150th call!" I stood there not knowing how to feel. I sighed.
"Alright Nicole…I will go with you."
Ugh…today was Wednesday. Something told me this week would speed up thanks to Nicole.
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Later that night, she and Alice were over my house once again. All Nicole was talking about was Saturday.
"I cannot WAIT! Ohh, did you hear Escobar's new joint Minuet Man on Miss Dutch joint? He was fire." That caught Alice's interest, caught it enough for her to talk to Nicole.
"…Really? Has it been loaded up on Youtube yet?"
"Yea, lemme look it up." And Nicole spoke back courteously? What is this? Twilight Zone? Really weird. She must be in a really good mood off those tickets. She turned her phone to us as the song played. When Riley's part came on…I literally could see Alice's brown eyes light up. She was always bashful about her fandom of Riley. She always says he can be so reprehensible…but she still found his force alluring. Nicole would respond she's a closeted freak. I dunno, not my business. Once Riley got on the screen, Cole turned her phone up.
' Yeah, uh, uh! It's time to set your clocks back as long as you can
I stop daylight, it's Esco da maintenance man
Get yo oil changed, check fluids and transmission
You one minute fools, ya'll wonder why ya'll missin
On the back of milk cartons
And there's no rewards
No regards
Close but no cigars
A hard head makes a soft ass, but a hard dick make the sex last
Like jumping pools and make a big splash
Water overflowing, so get ya head right
It's all in ya mind punk so keep ya head tight
Enough with tips and advice and thangs
I`m big dog, havin women seein stripes and thangs
They go to sleep, start snorin, countin sheep and shit
They so wet, that they body start to leak and shit
Just cause I`m an ALL-nighter, shoot ALL fire
Escobar, balance and rotate ALL tires'
I shook my head as Nicole howled. "Dat nigga is too stupid."
"I'mma have to download that song." I said. Alice nodded in agreement. Nicole hopped up.
"I have to get going, I have to prepare for Saturday!" and in a flash, she was gone. Alice faced me.
"Saturday?" I rolled my eyes.
"She won tickets to the MMA fights." Alice eyes grew ten sizes.
"You're gonna see Huey? Why you didn't tell me earlier?"
"Cause I don't want to go, I'd rather see EmCea in concert, fighting isn't my thing."
"Ah, okay…you know…Lamilton was arrested today." I was gawked at her.
"He was caught beating on an old man…I'm still scared Yaya, he said once he's out…he'll come back. What if he goes after mom?"
"Just file a restraining order on him or something. You know my home is open to you guys." Alice lowered her head.
"I don't want to be a burden."
"Girl, don't worry about that! I'm just glad they got the psycho." Alice nodded. That was some good news I got today. Eh, c'mon Saturday, I want to get it over with.
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Riley's POV
The night was finally here! Me, Granddad, Caesar, and Cindy were in Huey's dressing room. He was suited in his trademark black and red shorts with the red bandages around his ankles and hands. He wore his hair pulled back in a ponytail with a red band.
"Now Huey, don't over estimate yo' opponent. You on a roll boy, don't fuck it up. " Granddad handed him his water bottle.
"Look at this nigga like he know what he talking about." I laughed.
"You ain't too old fo' my belt boy!"
"…Sorry."
"Well brotha…knock em' dead." Caesar said as he gave dap.
"Go get em' Afro Samurai!" Cindy cheered.
"Was that supposed to be racist?" Huey yelled. He can never take a joke from Cindy. "News flash, just because you dating a black dude don't make you black."
"…That was a compliment Huey."
I sweat dropped. This nigga is socially retarded. A knock came to the door.
"Huey, we're ready."
"Alright." We cheered for Huey one last time. He put on his red robe and went out the door; we went in the opposite way to our seats.
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Sirayah's POV
I've never seen so many women attend such event. I would think this was an Usher concert or something, not a MMA ring. Nicole was wearing Seymore clothes. You know, you see more of her than you do clothes…like…80% of the other women here.
'Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the 2023 MMA Semi-Finals! Standing at 5'7 and 230, please welcome the opposing fighter from Los Angeles California, give it up for Joaquin Gabran!'
He got some applause, I really do mean some. That was quite embarrassing…well to me. Compared to what I'm about to hear, you could hear a pin drop with that.
'Get ready folks…the returning champion fighting for his title, standing at an even 6'0 and at 240, native to Chicago Illinois, give it up for Huey Freeman!'
Nicole screamed so loud, I could have gone deaf in my fucking right ear! I looked down to see Huey walking down the aisle, climbing in the ring. He let his robe fall to his feet and I couldn't help but to stare. In person…he really was handsome. Nicole…as well as the women across the stadium was screaming hysterically. The guys I had to laugh at…they looked so miserable.
'Woah…seems like the ladies are out tonight!' the announcer noticed. When Huey's face appeared on the jumbo screen, I just realized how…beautiful he was. I smiled to myself.
'Alright folks, let's see who's gonna head onto the finals, fighters…BEGIN!'
Joaquin came out swinging, which Huey blocked all of them. He played offense before giving him two quick jabs to the face. The crowd was on edge…jeez the fight just started. Soon they were trading blows, but it was looking like Joaquin was tiring out. I think he messed up in the beginning, he was so anxious to start; he zapped most of his energy. Pretty soon, Huey was kicking and punching him all over.
"He tired himself out." I said aloud, a dude turned to face me.
"Oh my God…you mean you're actually paying attention?" I couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes I am." He looked me up and down and nodded.
"Yeah, based on your outfit, I believe you." Heh, I took that as a compliment. The buzzer rang for a time out. Huey drank his water in his corner. To the crowd's surprise, Riley popped up beside him, as well as EmCea!
"OH MAH JESUS! OH MAH JESUS! IT'S ESCOBAR! IT'S EMCEA!" Nicole would die of a heart attack with how she was acting. I don't know why everyone was so shocked to see them. That was his brother and friend clearly giving him moral support.
'It is a beautiful sight tonight let's get a glance of all the beautiful faces out there during the time out!' I watched as the jumbo screen randomly jumped across. All the girls were acting like idiots…either yelling out how much they loved one of the three boys or say they loved all of them. When the screen fell on to me and Nicole, it took me a full 2 seconds to realize I was staring up at myself at the screen. Oh no!
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Huey's POV
I found myself stuck looking at the screen. That girl…was the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Not the slutty dressed one who was yelling and shit, but the normal dressed one. She was wearing a polka dotted shirt with a black shawl….I can't tell what bottoms she had on. She also had grey eyes…she was only up there for a minute….but I managed to spot her in the audience.
"You getting that nigga!" Riley yelled. When the bell rang, I stood up…still looking at ole girl, which made Joaquin punch me dead in my face. I instantly fell.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT HUEY! WAKE THE FUCK UP!" I heard Riley yell at me. Yeah, I slawed out right there, he was too tired to continue anyway, but I'll know I'll catch some heat for daydreaming in the middle of the ring like that. After I regained my footing, I gave a three hit combo, two hits to the face and a kick to the shin. He tried to keep up, but I was too much for him one swift punch across the jaw and I knocked him out.
'HUEY WINS!' People cheered and they released the confetti and shit. I hate dealing with confetti…a lot of it would get in my hair. Riley and Ceasar jumped in the ring and stood beside me and they cheered along with the audience. Once we left the ring, Riley slapped my head.
"Nigga, what the hell was that?" Before I could answer, granddad came around and did the exact same thing. The hell? So what…since they're family they get passes on hitting me or some shit?
"Boy, why you do that?"
"I'm sorry…it's just…I saw a girl I thought was cute." Riley burst out laughing at me.
"You got distracted by some pussy. I can't hate on that, I'd get distracted too if I saw a nice ass swing my way. Which one was it?"
"The one in the polka dot tank top."
"Aw, yeah I remember her, she was fine. The girl net to her looks like a ho though…just my type. Want me to scope her out real quick?"
"No. Cindy! Go find her, invite her to our party at the Black Diamond Lounge tomorrow." BD Lounge was the only club in Maryland I like to go to…I rented it out for tomorrow, so only select few can get in.
"So I'm your messenger girl now?"
"Yes. Go find her." Cindy rolled her eyes and walked out the door.
"And find that ho she was sitting next to come too!" Riley shouted after her.
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Sirayah's POV
I was waiting for the crowd to die down, so me and Nicole continued to sit in our seats until it was clear enough to leave.
"That was a pretty good match." I had to admit.
"Uh-huh, you liked watching Huey fight, didn't you?"
"I did…I really did. I liked the energy of the fight. I'm glad he won." I nodded.
"Yo chicks, what's up?" We looked up to see super model Cindy McPhearson, the girlfriend of EmCea and friend to HollyWould. Nicole went into full force groupie mode.
"Oh my God! Cindy? The luckiest bitch on earth is talking to us Sirayah! This is Cindy, the coolest Victoria model in the world!" I was too shocked to have any kind of emotion. This was crazy! One minute I'm studying music for my next lesson, then the next minute not only do I see Huey live…his FRIEND is standing before me? Celebrities are normal people just like us; I know that…it's just shocking to me because I never thought in a million years I'd talk to one. Cindy just laughed.
"Come on girl, I'm just getting my hustle on, I know you can understand." She sat beside me in an empty seat.
"What ya'll names?"
"I'm Nicole! And this is my favorite cousin Sirayah!"
She stretched her hand out. "Nice to meet ya." When I shook her hand, she was firm yet welcoming. Nicole nearly broke into tears when she shook Cindy's hand.
"Now ladies, what I came to tell you is very important…see…I guess you could say…you made a little impression on my favorite Afro Samurai." Cindy jumped when Nicole screamed.
"Excuse her, she gets excited very easily." Cindy looked at me and nodded slowly.
"Uh…yeah girl, I'mma have to talk to you, you're less scary." She giggled. "Cutting to the chase, you both are invited to his party at Black Diamond Lounge tomorrow night. Give me your full names and cell numbers so I can put you on the list."
I thought of Alice, she'd love to see EmCea and Riley…for the first time…I did what I thought I'd never do…ask for favors from celebrities.
"Can I bring someone else along…like another person?"
"If it's a girl, then yeah, haha, my people like to hang around their opposite gender."
"Add Alice Stone to the list." Nicole whined.
"Are you serious? She'll be a Negative Nancy! She won't be any fun."
"Then she needs to come, er'body need to party just once." She laughed as she stood up.
"Aye Nicole, can you give me and Sirayah a moment?" I raised an eyebrow.
"O-o-okay, hey I'll be at the car girl." Like a servant or something, she fell from sight. Cindy sighed and crashed right back down next to me.
"Guah, I can't stand people like that, no offense." She looked at me.
"She's just star struck." I laughed.
"Why though? I eat, sleep, and shit just like you." I laughed again.
"I'm for real girl; they treat me like I'm a goddess or something. I liked you off the bat, I rarely run into people who sees me or any of my friends as people first. In all honesty…Huey was only talking about you coming to the party."
I didn't want to believe that…but why would she give me such flattery? I don't know…I think I should stay on my toes.
"Okay…" she then pulled me into a tight hug. Is she always this nice? I mean…I don't know her…but I just heard people say she was stuck up and whatnot. But I should know better than to believe rumors. She seems like a sweetheart.
"I can't wait to see you again Sirayah! I hope Alice is normal!" she got back up chuckling. I smiled at her.
"Thank you, and don't worry…she is."
"Yay! Haha bye." She waved and strutted in her black heels to…wherever she came from. I sat there waiting for my stomach to stop doing back flips. I dialed Alice.
"Alice…hey…I have something to tell you…"
Chooo choo all aboard the wild train! It's official! Shit just got real now! lol
Oh and...don't count Lamilton being out just yet. #little hint for you guys
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