Meeting the rock star episode 3-4

🎶Meeting the Rock star🎤
By Nwauwa Miriam
(Mimi candy💞)
Chapter 3
(18+ contains mature theme and s€×ual content🔞🔞)
~Danny~
I opened my eyes after singing, my manager was looking at me with an expression that looked like awe. I ran my hands through my hair in confusion. My voice was not okay at all, something felt missing..
“That was simply breathtaking Mr Williams.” Hr said, still impressed. I pulled out the microphone away and tossed it away angrily.
“That. Was. Not. Okay” I said through clenched teeth.
Gawd!!
Why can’t I just get this right? I’ve tried all methods I know, but my voice still lacked this harmony that I wanted. I wonder why people don’t feel the same way like I did, everybody feels that my voice is perfect, even experts in the art of music thought my voice was amazing.
“But Mr Williams, we’ve recorded this same song more than ten tines, the deadline for the release of the music is today.”
My manager, Mr Kurt, said with a worried grown.
I sighed loudly and ran my hands through my hair again, making it messy.
“Get me water.” I said as I slumped on a chair. He quickly strides to one of the technicians and whispered something to him.
I closed my eyes for a few seconds, when I opened it, Mr Kurt had placed a cool bottle water on a stool before me.
I slowly drank from the bottle, the cool water soothing my parched throat.
“Get the different recordings of the song let me compare them and choose the one o like.” This brought a smile to the man’s wrinkled face.
He gestured frantically to the technicians to move quickly.
What did my voice need?
I had tried all genre of music to see if I can discover that special flavor that I lacked, but the story was always the same.
I was bored as I listened to the previous recordings, none of them suited my taste, none of them had this vibe that I wanted.
“Please Mr Williams, you have to make I choice.” I suddenly found Mr Kurt’s voice annoying.
I sighed and finally picked the last song I had recorded.
He beamed me a smile. I kept a straight face as I picked up my jacket and exited the studio. Mr Kurt trailed behind me.
“Your next appointment is with red vixen, she already booked a hotel at…”
“I get it…” I cut in rudely. “You can take a two hour break, I’ll be back by 4” I said coldly and got into my Benz.
“Diamond hotel.” I told the chauffeur before lighting a cigarette. I was actually looking forward to spending time with red vixen. She was also a singer, her real name is April Matt, she’s pretty and we had done a few songs together. We had also done more than songs, we had s*x and nothing more. No emotional strings attached, and she was also aware of it.
Maybe a hot lovemaking session with red would help cast off the gloominess I felt.
Before I could smoke halfway through my cigarette, we had already arrived at the hotel. I stubbed out the cigarette and got out of the car.
The receptionist gave me a timid smile.
“Welcome Mr Williams.”
I snorted, feeling bored.
Her smile w¡dened as she handed me the key, on a tray because i couldnt bear to touch her. Her face flushed red.
“Room 52, hope you enjoy your stay.”
“I will.” I told her with a mischievous wink. She blushed h-rder.
I chuckled, feeling a little better.
I took the elevator up to the room and used the key to unlock the door.
April was lying on the bed, on her stomach, dressed in a black lacy b-ra and thongs. She smiled when she saw me and quickly got out of bed.
She placed her hands behind my neck and k-ssed me hungrily. I returned the k-ss with the same hunger and ferocity.
“I missed you so badly.” Shdvsaid breathing heavily, looking into my face.
Geez, is this girl falling in love with me?
“Yeah babe, I missed your pert little ass.” I said huskily as my hands cupped her buttocks.
She blushed and slapped my hands away.
I pulled her closer to k-ss her again, my hands fumbling with her b-ra.
“Wait.” She pulled away, I raised a brow. I hope she was not planning on turning me on like this and leaving me. She turned and walked to the bar and began to select a drink.
I slumped on the bed and brought out my phone.
My new song had been released a few minutes ago.
It already had 80k downloads.
I read through people’s comment.
April came back with a bottle of champagne and two wine glass. She filled the two cups to the brim and gave me one.
I smirked and downed the wh0le content of the cup in three gulps.
She poured another glass for me, this time I sipped it gently while she began to slowly remove my shoes.
💬wow, the song is hot…
💬the lyrics is superb, I love you druppy
I sipped my drink again. April had sided up to me, I turned to look at her and also tried to k-ss her. She pulled her head back, biting down on her lower l-ips sed-ctively.
I shrugged and let her have her way, I wondered what she was planning.
She began to remove my wrist watch, then she began to unbutton my shirt.
I had finished the second glass of champagne and I still craved more alcohol. I reached out and grabbed the bottle and began to drink from it.
April had finished unbuttoning my shirt, my senses were already twirling, I guess I had taken too much alcohol.
She then ran her small manicured fingers through my chest, my stomach, looking intently on my face and giving me this hot smoky look.
“Darn.” I gro-ned as her red l-ips nibbled on my ears. This girl was damn good.
“You like it?” She whispered into my ears. I clssped my hands around her wa-ist and yanked her roughly to me.
“Stop teasing me!” I warned, before crashing my l-ips to her red rose l-ips. She mo-ned and writhed under me and succeeded in pulling away from me.
“What’s up babe?” I asked impatiently. I just wanted to pin her to the bed and rip off that fancy b-ra from her.
“Just relax, I’ll be back.” She said slyly and quickly moved to the bathroom.
You wouldn’t believe she was two years older than me!!
*She’s your sugar mummy😜! My* m brain kept teasing.
“Shut up!” I growled out, my voice didn’t come out like I expected. It was discord and slurred.
My eyes felt heavy as I picked up my phone once more.
My music had now reach 200k downloads, and the comments had doubled.
I browsed through the comments, almost trance like.
Then I saw it.
I squinted to be able to read that particular comment.
💬Druppy, there’s this flavor your songs need. All of your songs. I’m a huge fan of your lyrics. They’re superb☺*
That was it?
Who the heck was this?
How come her comments are always different from the others I read?
I read through other comments.
Top music stars also commented on the song, saying it was awesome and fabulous.
Why would someone then havecs different opinion?
How did she know that’s what I’ve been thinking about too?
I pressed a finger to my forehead and took a large gulp from the bottle.
I want to know who this girl is.
What if she’s just like the others? Seeking attention?
I wanted to view her profile, but I resisted the urge.
I don’t view ordinary people’s profile, it makes me feel like I’m reaching out to them.
Do it!! My brain scre-med at Me.
I gro-ned aloud, what’s taking April so long in the bathroom. I need s*x badly, to clear my head.
I read the comment again and again and again.
*.. There’s this flavor your songs need…*
*.. All of your songs…*
*…all of your songs…*
Maybe she understands my peril.
I shut my eyes for a few seconds and opened them again.
The comment stared back at me.
I clicked on her profile quickly before my changed my mind.
@Kelly_kimzzy😌
Welcome to my world, I’m not perfect and I don’t snub either. ”
👆👆
That was her bio.
I gave a loud scoff, who still used such lame bio’s anymore?
I clicked on the DP, but a picture of barbie came up.
I was a little bit disappointed that I did not get to see her face.
I took a deep breath and clicked on ‘message Kelly’
I had just committed a taboo, it should never happen.
What’s wrong with you Danny?
But I had gone to far now, I can’t back off now.
My fingers refused to cooperate with me as I typed.
*hi, wanna meet me?*
And I quickly pressed ‘send’ before I could change my mind.
I switched off my phone and took one more big swig from the bottle.
I decided to wait for April for only two minutes, if she’s not yet back, I’ll go to the bathroom and drag her out.
As though she was reading my mind, she came out of the bathroom smiling broadly.
“Hey, missed me badly?” She cooed out, swaying her h¡ps sed-ctively as she she walked to me.
I pulled her forcefully to me and k-ssed her, making sure I pinned her underneath me, to make sure she does not escape again.
.she mo-ned out as my hands found its way to her b-ra, I impatiently unclasped it and yanked it roughly from her body.
“Hmm, I like it when you go rough on me…” She purred, tracing a finger through my chest.
My clothes were a barrier, so I quickly undressed, my eyes never leaving her face. She writhed on the bed like someone in pain.
“Hurry up…” She hissed impatiently and dragged me down into the bed.
My hand cupped a rosy nipp*ed br*astast and have a gentle squeeze. Her nails clawed at my back, drawing blood…..
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🎶Meeting the rock star🎤
✍By Nwauwa Miriam
(Mimi candy🤭)
🙇Chapter four🙇
(18+ contains swear words and s€×ual contents🔞)
~kelly~
After I had finished helping my mom in the store, I headed back home, playing druppy’s new song that was just released a few hours ago.
I had to admit it, the beatings were hot, the lyrics was a bomb. (Literally though)
But his voice… You know the usual same old, same old.
The house was quiet when I entered.
I pulled off my jacket and dropped it on a chair. Creamy curled up on its may having a blissful nap, its creamy fur glistening. I poured myself a cup of water and headed to our room, my headphones still on my ears.
I met a ‘pleasant’ sight.
I saw Amber and this guy making out! On my bed!!
Euw!!
I spewed out the water in my mouth and coughed loudly.
“Hey!!” Amber called out, pushing the guy away. I blushed in embarrassment and a little bit of justified anger. My eyes moved from Amber to the guy, I noticed his almost whitish blond hair, then I remembered that I had seen him before.
“Couldn’t you knock at least or something,?” She asked running a hand through her hair in frustration, her cheek stained pink.
“Ptt…I didn’t expect to find you making out with Derek.” I met the guy’s eyes, his eyes were a dark share of green. He smirked.
“You know him?” She asked surprised.
“Yeah, I ran into him last week, he just moved in with his…”
“That’s enough..” He cut on. Amber and I stared at him confused.
“Right.. ” she gave a little nervous laugh. “Kelly, meet Derek my boyfriend.” She stressed the boyfriend and glared at me. “Derek meet Kelly my younger sister.”
I gave her a look that said ‘seriously?’.
“Nice to meet you Derek.” I said taking his outstretched hand.
“Yeah, I hope we get along very well.” His hands were surprisingly very cold. I hastily withdrew my hands.
“I’ll be leaving now, see you later girls.” He k-ssed Amber and gave me a wink and left the room. I shifted to make room for him.
Immediately he left I turned to glare at my sister.
“What is wrong with you Kelly?” She gro-ned, sinking back into the bed, her black hair hiding her face.
“Whoa, I wonder too. I’m wondering what happened to you and Dave. After all you were the one goshing and telling me how much you loved him. But then, I see you k-ssing Derek and you expect me to act like everything is fine?” I said drily, crossing my hands under my br-ast.
She gro-ned again.
“Can we please drop Dave’s issue? I don’t want to talk about him right now.”
“I didn’t know you had broke up with him
“He’s a jerk.”
“I totally agree with you on that one.”
Her ex boyfriend, Dave, is a bully and every inch the bad boy he is. He and I never really got along well.
Whenever he came to our house, he just messed everywhere up. He never flushed whenever he used the toilet, he always wears his dirty muddied boots into the house, if he always hang his smelly jacket on the door and the worse was that he was always nasty to creamy.
I was always yelling at him whenever he kicked creamy out of the way, and I told Amber to break up with him, but she was smitten by his good look to pay me any attention.
“I told ya.” I said flopping down to the bed. I turned to look emy sister. She had a big smile on her face..
“I like Derek. He makes me happy, he’s nice.” I smiled too. I don’t really know the Derek guy, but he seemed like a nice guy.
“Hmm, do you like him because he’s a nice guy or because of his good looks?” I asked.
My sister never lasted in any relationsh¡p for more than tgree months. She never had any trouble getting into one either.
She was pretty with the much needed curves.
“I think both.” She said teasingly.
“Amber!”
“Ugh…I don’t know… But he’s sweet that’s all that matters right?”
I shook my head in frustration.
“No moron. What about him? What if he loves you?”
“He can’t love me yet, we just met three days ago.”
“Hmm…”
“Enough of Derek, I’m hungry.” She got up from the bed and left the room. I brought out my phone and logged into my Instagram account.
*you have a new message* a notification popped up on my screen. I ignored the message.
I didn’t have much followers on Instagram, they were not even up to fifty and who could probably be messaging me?
My comment had about 1k reply.
Geez, I rolled my eyes. Were people that jobless?
I began to read the comments,my anger was growing as I kept scrolling through the nasty trash that people were throwing at me. I resisted the urge to say something savage and rude to them, to tell them to f*Ck off and mind mind their own sh*tty business.
But I won’t. It would go against my tradition. These people were not worth any reaction from me.
I scrolled through some pictures and ‘hearted’ it.
Then I finally decided to open the message I had received.
I clicked on the message💬 balloon on my screen.
💬Hi, wanna meet me?
I glanced at the name of the sender of the message.
Danny druppy!!!
I blinked in surprise and sat up immediately, rubbing my eyes to make sure I was not hallucinating.
Danny druppy?
Messaging me?!
Impossible!!
Gawd!!
I laughed a little, knowing that this was a prank. Maybe someone had created a fake account and was trying to prank me.
But wait!!!
What if it’s real?
I mean it could be real, right?
Or maybe it was still a prank….
“AMBER!!!” I scre-med at the top of my voice, my voice vibrating through the wh0le house, if not the wh0le street.
“Kelly, are you okay?” Amber’s voice called out as she raced from the kitchen to our room.
She entered the room wearing an apron and a glove.
“No come look at this.” I pointed to my phone.
Her features twisted from concern to anger.
“So you yelled like that just so that you’ll show me something on your phone?” She asked angrily.
If looks could kill, I’ll probably would have melted like an ice cream from the laser that Amber was shooting out of her eyes.
She turned quickly to leave.
“No, come take a look…please….you wouldn’t believe what I saw…” I stood up and rushed after her.
She turned to face me.
“I swear to God Kelly, if this is a waste of my precious time, I’d murder you!” She snapped angrily before snatching the phone from me.
She glanced into the phone, her face turned red in anger and she wh¡pped up her face to look into mine.
“So this is the reason you scre-med? * hi, wanna meet me?* Seriously Kelly, what is your problem? You should just text him a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’ and stop bothering my life!!” She yelled angrily and thr-st my phone back into my hands.
I winced and pouted. Maybe she also thought it was a prank.
“I’m sorry, I thought maybe you’ll find it interesting. I mean it’s do rare for druppy to message someone, so I was thinking maybe it’s a fake…”
“Wait. What?! Did you say drippy?” She asked and snatched the phone from my hands again.
Her eyes w¡dened as she gasped.
“It’s him.” She whispered, an astonished but happy look on her face. I shook my head doubtfully. It can’t be him.
“It can’t be him Amber, maybe it’s an imposter that’s…”
“It’s him Kelly!!” She said and began to squeal excitedly, jumping up and down.
“It can’t be him…” I began again. She slapped her forehead in a gesture of impatience.
“Look here moron, it’s his verified account. Can’t you see this blue logo here? Oh gosh!!!”
She began squealing again..
That means it’s him!! It’s danny!!! He texted me first!!!
I joined my sister in her crazy scre-m and we began to dance and jerk around like mad people.
“Sh*t! Amber, the food is burning!!” I said, when I perceived the smell of burning bacon. She gasped and rushed out to the kitchen. I also followed her.
Creamy had woke up and was giving us this annoyed look. I happily ruffled his head.
“This is awesome, why would druppy want to see you?” Amber asked breathlessly after she had turned off the gas cooker.
My heart fell.
“Yeah, that’s true, why would he want to see me?” I asked glumly, my excitement had disappeared.
Maybe it was a mistake…😞
Maybe he wanted to send the message to someone else and had mistakingly typed my name…😥
I told Amber, her excitement also reduced.
We were both crazy to have thought that druppy wanted to see me😭😭
I made to walk to the room, when another message popped in.
Amber and I exchanged glances.
I clicked on the message notification, I couldn’t believe what I saw…
Another message from danny…
“It’s him.” I whispered to Amber.
My heart began to beat fast in anticipation of rejection.
Maybe he’d apologize for sending me the wrong message. My jaws dropped when I read the message. Amber also read the message from my back.
She gave this loud scre-m of joy that nearly left me deaf.
There it was…
That sweet priceless message…
💬I don’t like been kept waiting. It’s either a ‘yes’ or a ‘no’*
That was the message.
Even though it was rude, but it was also sweet…too sweet😋😋
Amber and I tried to outdo each other in a scre-ming competition.
I couldn’t believe this was real.
It had to be a dream…
My number one idol wants to meet me…
A nobody!!
But wait!!
I stopped dancing immediately.
I don’t know if I wanted to meet drippy or not.
“You must be nuts.” Amber said.
Oops, had I said that aloud?
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