| UCLA |

Los Angeles, CA

"And that's a wrap. Excellent job today ladies and Gents!", the cheerleader coach yelled as the cheer meet ended.

Eric stood up as he put his locs on his face to block out the California sun. He dapped up a few of the team members as he made his way down towards the field to meet up with his daughter. He was on a time schedule but still made it his duty to see E'mani cheerleading practice. She was passionate about Track and Field, Cheerleading and her school work.

[ No I really wish Eric was  alive😔. He would of deff been one of the most successful rappers and managers of talent year to date. Love you zaddy E🙌🏽 ]

"Hey daddy" E'mani said breathlessly as she climbed over the rail to get onto the bleachers. "You see me out there?"

E'mani was the second youngest of Eric's children, with Daijah being the last of the Wright's breed. He loves all his kids equally but he knows that E'mani and him have a tighter bond since he did raise her by himself after Shayla passed. She stood proudly in her UCLA cheerleading uniform and hair blowing in the warm breeze.

[ Chanel Iman as The princess 👸🏽 E'mani Lynnea Wright aka Daddy's baby ]

"Yeah baby girl. I see you doing the damn thing" Eric grinned like the proud father he is. "You ready? Daddy got a jam-packed schedule today"

E'mani frowned. "Daddy. I thought me and you were going to have a daddy daughter day today. You made me post pone my plans with my friends so we can do that. Now you busy?"

"Baby girl. You know tomorrow is the premier of the movie. You still have to go pick up your dress for tomorrow night, I got an interview with Dre and Vlad and then you know tonight is the dinner."

E'mani whined a little bit before crossing her arms. One thing's for sure, Eric had his daughter spoiled rotten and everyone that knew her knew she was a brat and a daddy's girl. He couldn't help but to spoil her. she favored her mother in many way, down to the attitude and fashion sense. She was a gorgeous young woman; slim and slender with long jet-black hair and her almond shape eyes and high cheek bones. Her unblemished skin always appeared soft and silky. She was one of a kind.

"Okay Okay Okay" E'mani agreed. "But could my friend come to the dinner tonight?", E'mani questioned as she walked beside her daddy and leaving the field, heading to the parking lot.

Eric lowered his locs and looking at his precious gem. "What friend?"

"Solana. I mean I kind of already invited her so...you gotta say yes", E'mani said with a slight grin as she hopped inside of her dads 2015 Silver Mercedes C-class Benz.

Eric glanced over at his daughter and shook his head. "I mean well shit, you already told her she can come so what the hell you ask for now?" he questioned followed by a small chuckle.

Pulling off the campus parking lot, Eric blasted his new artist, Kehlani song "Jealous" through his car speakers. He signed her to his label, Ruthless Records the first moment he heard her demo tape. Eric has a full elite line up of artists on his label, which is one of the most powerful Labels out. Between Dre producing for the artists and Eric having a keen eye for new talent, they have been very successful businessmen and Hip-Hop moguls.

Hitting #2 on the Forbes list and earning a page for himself in the fortune 500, The lord was on his side. And now, a biopic on the group that changed hip-hop forever.

"Daddy. Can you drop me off at Solana house?", E'mani said while texting on her iPhone.

"For what?" Eric questioned back as he tried to look over to see who she was texting. "Who you texting'? Bet not be no mark ass nigga E'mani" he warned with seriousness in his voice.

"Daddy!", E'mani whined as she closed her phone screen and started giggling. "Can you just drop me over there. I'll meet you at the dinner tonight. O'shea gonna be there right?"

Eric side-eyed his daughter at that last comment. He knows that E'mani and O'shea Jr grew up together but sometimes he can't help but to think that his daughter and his god son got something going.

E'mani is a gorgeous young lady and O'shea Jr. is a handsome young fella. But then again, they both know Rih, Cube and he would put their foot in their ass if they were messing around.

"I don't know. But I'll drop you at Solana house" Eric replied as he turned to look back at the road. "You better make sure you're there at 7:30"

"Why" E'mani questioned with confusion. "The dinner starts at 8 daddy" she said as if she was reminding him.

"Because. You like to show up fashionably late and shit. Hell, you showed up late to your own birthday this year remember." Eric said while laughing. "You had yo damn grandma yelling at me talkin bout, where the hell is that child Eric? Why you let her go off knowing she had a party!" Eric said, still giggling and shaking his head.

Eric finally pulled up to E'mani friend house, who stayed up in the multi-million houses in Baldwin Hills. Freshly manicured lawns, black excellence at its finest where everyone drove luxury cars.

Solana and E'mani met in elementary school and they've been tight ever since. Her two best friends were Solana and her sister, Daijah. The three of them were inseparable.

"Aight baby girl" Eric said as he put the car in park in front of the house. "I'll see you later. Ima pick up your dress for you. You just make sure your square head is at the dinner on time." Eric said, reaching over to give his daughter a hug and kiss on the cheek.

"Right daddy. The dinner starts at 8:30 I'll be there" E'mani giggled as she hugged her daddy back.

"E'mani..." Eric said as glared at her.

E'mani laughing and opening the car door and getting out. "I'm kidding daddy. I'll be there at 7:30 not a minute later." She replied, closing the car door and waving at her dad.

He watched his daughter as she walked up to the front door of the house and knocking on the door. A few seconds later, her wild hair friend Solana was opening the door and waved at him. Eric waved back as he pulled off after E'mani went inside the house. It was amazing to see how much his daughter has grown and the young woman she is becoming.

[ Sza as Solana AKA Herself- since thats her real name and shii]

"I guess I got a few minutes to kill" he mumbled to himself as he sped through the residential neighborhood and hopping on the interstate.

After making his way through LA traffic, he parked his car on the grassy lot and walked across the grass to his most sacred spot. He looked down, before taking a seat on the ground and staring at his beloved wife epitaph that rested on her plaque.

"Girl...you just don't know how much I miss you" Eric said in a faint whisper as he stared at all the roses and teddy bears around his wife grave. "Not a day goes by that I don't think about you"

Meanwhile...

The interview Part 2

Rih: "Sorry about that *Sniffling* I get really emotional every time I hear and reminisce about my best friend"

Vlad: "No... I understand completely which is why I stopped recording. But whenever you are ready to go forward we can"

Rih: *Putting on sunshades* "I'm ready..."

Vlad: "So, to lighten the mood. I heard that one time you and Shayla got shot at."

Rih: *Starts chuckling* "Oh my goodness, yes. My crazy brother fucking Eric man. Nigga tried to take me and his girl out!"

Vlad: "So... tell me what happen I know it was a long time ago. But try to tell me as much as you can remember"

Rih: "I remember getting a phone call from Shayla and she was at some restaurant in downtown LA and umm...I'm like bitch why you are calling me from some Italian restaurant. So, she's all like come get me I'll tell you when I get there and shit. So, you know me, being a New York thorough bread, I put my fighting clothes on because I knew for a fact Eric had something to do with that shit *Laughing* So I get there and when I say she looked a HOT Fucking MESS VLAD. Hair all over, closed all messed up I'm like bitch...!"

Vlad: *Laughing* "W-was it not like her to look like that?"

Rih: "Absolutely the fuck not. Shayla stayed on point. Even on her off days. So, when I saw her I'm like what the hell is going on and she told me Eazy left her downtown and shit. So, we get to his house and that baby menace was tossing all of Shayla shit out of his house and I'm like oh hell no and it's like next thing I was banging his 64 windows and headlights out."

Vlad: "NO Fucking way! You banged the thugsta windows out? That's pretty fucking bad ass of you" *Excited and laughing*

Rih: "I was very protective of the people I love and Shayla was my whole heart. So, I made her bang the car hood and I was standing on top of the roof of his car and when I say this fool came to the door with a gun taller than his ass...Vlad when I tell you a bitch life flashed before her eyes."

Vlad: "No way, you mean to tell me Eazy came to the door with a big ass military gun?"

Rih: "Yes. That's when I realized that fool maybe a little crazier than I am. So, me and Shayla jump in my little car at the time...I think it was my little red beat up Toyota and when I say I hit that gas so damn fast Vlad * Laughing hard* and them fucking bullets was hitting my back window. We had some crazy ass times man. But nevertheless, Eric and Shayla really loved each other."

Vlad: "I really appreciate you sharing these memories. You guys really sound like ya'll was ruthless back then. I hope they cover that in the movie. That would be awesome to see."

Rih: "Yasssss Vlad. Everyone go see my damn movie well it aint my movie but a bihh is in it. Straight outta Compton in theatres tomorrow and y'all better go see that shit. World's most dangerous group coming at you live from the West side and the CPT!" *Points at camera*

End of Interview

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| Baldwin Hills |

Los Angeles, CA

"These houses are nice as hell man", Jason said as he admired the houses from the backseat of O'shea Jr. midnight blue 2014 Audi.

[ Jason "Fine ass " Mitchell as Himself 🤤 ]

The crew was cruising up to Baldwin Hills to meet up with E'mani, Daijah and Solana. They wanted to find outfits to wear to the dinner tonight. The drive was a nice little cruise on the scenic route.

"Where we going anyway?", Corey questioned as he turned to look at O'shea.

[Hayyyyy Corey baby 🙃 Corey Hawkins as Himself ]

"My god sister asked me to come up here...she want us to take her shopping" O'shea replied

"Who ya god sister?" Jason questioned as he leaned in the front. "The skinny one?"

"She aint that skinny man", O'shea laughed as he glanced over his shoulder at Jason. "You say it like she hungry"

[ MMMM Okay Jr. I see you 👀 🤦🏽‍♀️😍! ]

"Okay bro...whatever you say" Jason snickered as he sat back in the seat and started to check his Instagram page.

The car slowed down to a smooth stop as O'shea then tuned the ignition off and hoping out the car. Corey, Jason and O'shea joked around as they walked up the lawn to knock on Solana's door.

Daijah opened the door and looked the guys up and down. standing there with her hair curly, a pink baby tee that was tight fitted and a pair of skinny jeans and Michael Kors gold medallion sandals.

[ Daijah Wright as her Gorgeous self of course 👸🏽‼️ ]

"Sup Apple head", O'shea said as he playfully nudged Daijah head.

"Stop playing", Daijah giggled as she playfully smacked O'shea arm as he walked passed. "Hey ya'll" she said as she gave Corey and Jason hugs.

"My daddy must not know ya'll was coming" Daijah said, closing the door behind her.

"He damn sure don't. that nigga Eazy look crazy when we be around his daughters" Jason said as he walked behind Daijah with his hands in his pockets. "Dang it's nice in here" Jason admitted.

The house had brand new marbled floors and brand-new kitchen appliances. 50-inch flat screen TV's was in the living room and inside of the kitchen as well. Hardwood pine floors graced the kitchen floor. You can tell this house was filled with state of the art, high dollar furniture.

"Where E'mani?", O'shea questioned as he walked up the steps to Solana's huge master bedroom.

E'mani and Solana was inside of her room. E'mani was flat ironing her hair in the mirror while Solana sat on the floor, painting her toes with Essie Blue-La-La color. Jason entered the room after everyone else and locked eyes with E'mani. He eyed her toned, long unblemished legs as she stood there in a Love Pink sports bra and a pair of Victoria sport spandex exercise shorts.

"Damn", he thought to himself as he admired her slim, slender but toned body.

E'mani caught his gaze and gave a soft smile as she looked back at the mirror to focus on bumping her hair perfectly. Music began to play from Solana room where everyone was now. You could hear O'shea and Daijah arguing as E'mani slowly poked her head around the corner, admiring the men.

With one catching her eye specifically.

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More coming up later... still looking for more interview questions. !!

As you can see, this is going off of Real time and interview time. I promise you this book wont be as long as the other Compton Series Books. 🤷🏽‍♀️

But Jason thoughh...Looking at E'mani ? Hmmm mmmm🌾👀🌾

Thank you for reading 📖Love bugs ‼️