November 1988

Ruthless Records 📍

Eric

"Alright guys you guys know you tour next month with public Enemy and its gonn be fucking big" Jerry said as he walked in a circle.

The guys and I leaned back and chilled in the studio. I wasn't in no mood for this shit. I got Toya in my ear talking about what Jr needs and Robyn in the other talking bout I don't do enough for Erica. Meanwhile, Shayla just be having this nasty ass attitude that I been meaning to check for the past two months.

With interviews, album signings and my solo album Eazy Duz It releasing, parties and now she working its hard to spend time with her. all that shit adds to us not spending time. maybe that's the problem.

"Yeah that shit gonna be dope as fuck" Dre leaned over to pass me the blunt. I inhaled and slowly exhaled out my nose.

" You know what type of heights this is gonna take you guys? Endorsements all that" Jerry clapped and smiled in excitement.

Cube frowned. "Maaaan, them muthafuckas don't want no black ass niggas on their shit. I'm just saying. That's all we are to them"

We all started agreeing and mummered. Jerry put his hand up.

"Cube that is not true. Yes you guys are controversial but that don't mean people don't want you"

"Hey Jerry, Phone call on line one" The receptionist poked her head in the room. He nodded and followed her out the room.

"What time they coming" Ren said as he crushed up some weed preparing to roll another blunt.

"Man them bitches was supposed to be here a hour ago where you find these hos anyway Yella?" Dre laughed.

"Calm down man they coming. Besides you got Michel'le fuck you in a rush to see some hos for, they dont even like pitbulls" Yella responded and rubbed his chin.

" I know you ain't clowning witcho baby giraffe looking ass. Yellow muthafucka" Dre flicked him off.

I shook my head at these niggas as they continued to talk shit to each other. As these niggas yapped about a bunch of nothing my mind drifted to my relationship.

Me and Shayla went from having sex every day to barely fucking at all. This shit is outrageous. I don't know bout yall but I like to fuck every single day, all day if I could.

We looked up and seen 5 girls walking in the studio and they were fine as fuck. I already knew one of them that I been fucking on the side, Tracey. I watched one with brown skin, curly hair and a great big ass walk over to Yella and sit on his lap.

The light skinned one with a short bob, she was kinda slim with big ass titties and green eyes. She smirked at me as she made her way over to Dre.

"Hey fellas" she smiled showing her perfect set of teeth. I know I got Tracey in my face but damn, this girl was bad as hell.

I nodded and put my hand around Tracey. I truly think I dick her so good she is falling in love with me but she know I got Shayla and I aint messing that up.

Another girl she was caramel colored with long sandy hair and she has some freckles. She was cute as hell though. I sneered as I seen her make her way over to Ren.

"Where Kim?" I shot a look at Ren.

"You really gon go there E?"  Ren flicked me off and wrapped his arms around the girl as she sat on his lap and rubbing him through his sweats.

The last girl she was light skinned with reddish hair and hazel eyes. She leaned on the wall and stared at all of us. "Hey NWA"

We busted out laughing. "Just call us by our names baby" I ensured to her. she smiled and nodded, covering her smile.

Tracey was trying to kiss my neck and shit but I moved back from her.

"What you tryn start Trace" I raised a brow.

She smiled. "Come with me I need to tell you something and show you something"

She pulled my arm, making me get up off the couch. We went to the bathroom that was two doors down from the studio, entering the bathroom, kissing and groping on each other.

She slid her tongue into my mouth as I pulled her closer to me. I palmed her ass, it wasn't as much compared to Shayla but shit it's enough.

I know for a fact she got that red ass lipstick all over my lips. Hopefully that shit aint get on my shirt. one less thing to worry about.

I leaned on the sink as she made her way down to my dick, pulling my pants down and taking me into her mouth.

"Damn baby" I moaned as she looked in my eyes. I grabbed her head and shoved myself down her throat, causing her eyes to water and gag. I loved head from Tracey. She don't complain she just take it like a fucking G.

I just noticed she had a sweater on. Why the fuck she got a cardigan on and it's like 80 degrees outside. She stopped and stood up wiping her mouth. She stood up and tried to kiss me. I turned my face, causing her to kiss my cheek.

"You said you wanted to talk, you suck my dick then you stop?" I asked, annoyed.

She laughed. " I needed to warm you up"

I raised a brow. " Warm me up?" I tugged her sweater. " You the only warm muthafucka 'round here"

She sighed and rolled her eyes, opening her sweater. My eyes went down and shot back up to hers. I grabbed her by her arm.

"I'm pregnant Eric...We can finally be a family" she smiled showing all her teeth, trying to wrap her arms around my neck. I pushed her lightly and moved to the side shaking my head.

I stared at her blankly for a moment as my stomach started doing these weird ass flips and shit.

"What ? man nah you fucking bugging your pregnant?" I shook my head in disbelief, feeling a lump form in my throat. "YOUR NOT FUCKING PREGNANT"

I must of scared her cause she jumped as my voice got louder.

"Eric...we never used condoms what the fuck did you expect? I thought you wanted a fam-"

I swung open the bathroom door, walking quickly back to the studio. I watched as the ladies vibed with the fellas. I don't give a fuck. This bitch ruined my whole mood so now everyone gotta go.

"Everybody get the fuck out yall hos gotta go now" I spat while I yanked the girl off Yella.

She cocked her head back. " Don't fucking touch me Eazy"

"What the fuck ever get outta here you fucking strawberry bitch!"

Dre stood up, damn near pushing the girl off his lap. "Yo E, wass wrong nigga"

They all stared at me as I stood in the corner pacing back and forth. "FUCK" I punched the wall, causing everyone to jump.

"Yal gotta go come on" Cube said as he ushered the girls out the studio.

Another fucking baby, what the fuck yo. Shayla is gonna fucking kill me I know she is. Not only did I cheat, she aint got no fucking kids and this is my woman, but bitches popping up pregnant.

"E-Eric..." I turned around and seen Tracey standing there with a look of concern on her face. I waved her off and continued to pace the floor. Dre told Tracey that I needed a moment and to just leave.

"I'll make sure he'll call you" I heard Dre tell her. I looked at her as she shot me a look of death and disappeared into the hallway.

Ren closed the door and looked at me. "Yo E what the fuck was that about you good? What that bitch do to you?"

I sat down in the chair and buried my head in my hands. " That bitch pregnant nigga" I screamed while knocking the papers that was on the table on to the floor. My leg shook violently as I tried to calm myself down.

"WHAT?!" They all yelled in unison.

"E, you tripping man you fucking around on Shayla?" Cube yelled and sucked his teeth.

"Yo, you gonna have to keep it real and tell her before the fucking media does nigga. You fucked up big time E" Ren shook his head with disbelief on his face.

We all turned as Jerry entered the studio. " What... who the hell knock these papers.." he looked at me.

"Eric what is going on?" He looked at all of us, waiting for a response. I heaved a sigh.

"I got another baby on the way" I muttered and looked down at my sneakers that was interesting at this moment.

Jerry sighed. " For Christ sakes Eric you're a star and she's in college ! why are-"

"Shayla aint pregnant" I glared at him. He stopped and looked at me and chuckled, throwing his hands in the air.

"Eric. Do you not believe in fucking condoms !!" He Yelped and rested his hand on his head.

"Apparently not, muthafucka cant keep his dick in his pants let alone one woman" Dre laughed, causing the others to laugh.

Yella shrugged his shoulders and chuckled. "As fine as his bitch is and as fat as that ass is, who needs new pussy?"

I gritted my teeth before responding. "Im glad yall niggas is laughing cause I don't find shit fucking funny you niggas is a bunch of bitches" I stood up and made my way to the studio door.

" Yo E... come on  nigga" Cube said.

" Eric we just playing nigga"  they all were saying. I wasn't even trying to hear that shit.  I swung open the studio door exiting the building.

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|Mariana's Beauty Salon, CA| |

|Shayla|

I sat in the salon chair as Kim worked her magic on my head. I didn't have class today and I didn't have to work either. It was time for me to take a day to myself and spend some time away from Eric. Tension has been thick for the past two months. Some nights he doesn't even come home and I have no clue as to where he is going.

I cant be focusing on him. Its right around finals soon and I need to focus. Il be a junior and I already know that I need to get into medical school. My gpa is a 3.9 and Im studying for the MCAT exam as well. Regardless what me and eric goes through, I need to worry about me first.

"You coming over to the house later right?" Kim asked me as she clipped my ends. One thing about my cousin she can lay some hair and do some makeup.

"I don't know I kind of just want to relax and take sometime to myself" I thumbed through the magazine.

In reality, I wanted to be home in case Eric came home and sit down and talk with him. Its like this fame shit starting to get to him and making him act way more cockily than he have before. My mind went to what my mom said.

|Flash Back|:

"you'll be back Shayla" she in haled and exhaled the smoke.

She had her leg up on the chair as she eye-balled me up and down with disgust.

"You gonna find out you about to throw your blessed life down the drain for a stupid ass thug. Your whole college career and more. Gon to Cali and don't call me for shit until you learn some respect".

|Flash back end|

I bit down on my bottom lip and rolled my eyes up to keep the tears from falling.

"Shayla whats going on?" Kim spun the chair around, making me face her. she leaned against the vanity with the scissors in her hand. "Eazy did something to you?

I sighed. "Eric hasn't been home in two fucking days bitch. My man is running the street like he aint got a woman at home, His baby mothers coming by telling me that he need to come see them for the sake of the " kids". I can't deal. I missed my period I don't know if its stress or im knocked up"

I broke down and started crying in the middle of the shop. Kim grabbed a few tissues out the tissue box on her vanity and dabbed my eyes. I sniffled a little bit and used the tissue to blow my nose. I cleared my throat and looked up at Kim.

"Baby girl you know I believe in thugging it out but if you can't take it you know me and my mom wouldn't mind taking you in. your family and never forget that. You aint alone. Even though Rih head so far up O'shea ass you know she will kill anybody for you if they hurt you. Eric is deff number one on her list" Kim chuckled.

I chuckled while sniffling. Kim was right. Im not alone and I always have family here for me. times like this I wish I could call my mom and just vent. I mean I can, but pride won't let me ...

I let Kim finish up on my head and helped her clean up since she is my ride home. I didn't tell Kim that I had stopped by Victoria Secret earlier this week and bought a black laced bustier with matching lace thongs and garter belts and a pair of heels. I wanted to do something to rekindle that spark that seem to be dimming.

Once we were done, Kim drove me to Eric and I house. I noticed that his car wasn't in the drive way. Not shocking.

"Thanks cous" I smiled softly as I grabbed my Coach purse that Eric purchased for me. A Just because its Wednesday gift.

"Remember what I said. call me later baby love" Kim waved and started to pull off. She honked the horn before she turned the corner.

I unlocked the house door and entered our home. We had gotten brand new furniture, courtesy of La-Z-Boy and Crate and Barrel.

I started to get myself ready to surprise Eric. I just hope that he actually comes home

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