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trippie steps outside the studio just to jog towards the food truck. one thing he loved about new york is that you can get anything at whatever time of the day and nigh. the city that never sleeps. as he approached the food truck, he made his order and moved to the side while waiting for his goods to be ready. while his food was getting prepared, rogue did what? exactly, he flicked the lighter and lit up his blunt. tripp took a good pull from the spliffy while kicking the little rocks and humming to himself as the new melody was playing in his head.

“Shit yeah forreal, just let me know when. Let me give you the room number and shit.” Marion suggest rubbing his nose. “Shit you film today?” He wonders clearing his throat yet again.

trippie steps outside the studio just to jog towards the food truck. one thing he loved about new york is that you can get anything at whatever time of the day and nigh. the city that never sleeps. as he approached the food truck, he made his order and moved to the side while waiting for his goods to be ready. while his food was getting prepared, rogue did what? exactly, he flicked the lighter and lit up his blunt. tripp took a good pull from the spliffy while kicking the little rocks and humming to himself as the new melody was playing in his head.

“Shit August 14th, I dropped the tracklist and released a track I did with Mary J Bilge. Shit I been in the studio just to be in it, if the label going to pay for it then ima be in that shit.” He laughs. “Yeah I heard some of ya new shit, it sounds real good. Its good to switch shit up, I mean I won’t do it, but the shit good.” 

trippie steps outside the studio just to jog towards the food truck. one thing he loved about new york is that you can get anything at whatever time of the day and nigh. the city that never sleeps. as he approached the food truck, he made his order and moved to the side while waiting for his goods to be ready. while his food was getting prepared, rogue did what? exactly, he flicked the lighter and lit up his blunt. tripp took a good pull from the spliffy while kicking the little rocks and humming to himself as the new melody was playing in his head.

“Shit, just working on this EP and some other shit. You know I live in the studio.” Marion takes his items from the vendor and tells him to keep the change and tip himself. “What you workin’ on?” He asks out of curiosity. Trippie wasn’t the type of artist he would usually hang around, but he was cool he didn’t mind to put aside they differences. 

trippie steps outside the studio just to jog towards the food truck. one thing he loved about new york is that you can get anything at whatever time of the day and nigh. the city that never sleeps. as he approached the food truck, he made his order and moved to the side while waiting for his goods to be ready. while his food was getting prepared, rogue did what? exactly, he flicked the lighter and lit up his blunt. tripp took a good pull from the spliffy while kicking the little rocks and humming to himself as the new melody was playing in his head.

Marion steps outside and heads over to the same food truck to get himself suttin to drink and steak and cheese sub. “Yo.” He says towards trippie direction as he waits for his food to be made. “Whats good?” He questions pulling some money out of his pocket. 

Marion pulls up to Harlem Hookah and waits for @gocted to appear so he could say what’s on his mind. Purposely Marion requested the camera’s to be their not giving a fuck if this dude ain’t like it or not. 

“No one is mad, I’m just tryna understand the point of it. You aint on the show, you aint a cast member, but you was so extra in front of them camera’s for no reason. Acting like a female.”

❝Oh my godd, you had a weapon. If anything I was looking out for my best bitches. You trying to commit murder over a some henny on your shirt, if anything you the female here.❞

Marion laughs and shakes his head, “Did you see this weapon? Or you just think you heard or said something and made an untrue statement?” Marion knew he had it on him, but this nigga ain’t know. Marion stares him down with a blank expression on his face. “Don’t paint me out to be shit or lie on me again, this ya last warning.” Marion at this point didn’t want to hear shit else he had to say. He felt he made his point, so after placing some money on the table. He heads out to leave the hookah lounge. 

Marion pulls up to Harlem Hookah and waits for @gocted to appear so he could say what’s on his mind. Purposely Marion requested the camera’s to be their not giving a fuck if this dude ain’t like it or not. 

“No one is mad, I’m just tryna understand the point of it. You aint on the show, you aint a cast member, but you was so extra in front of them camera’s for no reason. Acting like a female.”

“Call me cheap but these Memorial Day sales be clutch” OCEAN chuckled as she entered the CHANEL store. Offering the sales associate a smile she walked deeper into upscale store. Feeling a child in a candy store OCEAN made her way over to a wall that housed designer brand purses.

Marion looks at her and says nothing else and just keeps walking to the door. “Mhm.” He shakes his head and keeps walking to the door. 

“Call me cheap but these Memorial Day sales be clutch” OCEAN chuckled as she entered the CHANEL store. Offering the sales associate a smile she walked deeper into upscale store. Feeling a child in a candy store OCEAN made her way over to a wall that housed designer brand purses.

Marion looks at his arm and then looks back at her, before looking back at her broken ass shoe, “Really nigga... “ an annoyed expression appears on his face “ Yea sure you are.” He replies not even wanting to allow himself to get pissed over something so small.

Marion pulls up to Harlem Hookah and waits for @gocted to appear so he could say what’s on his mind. Purposely Marion requested the camera’s to be their not giving a fuck if this dude ain’t like it or not. 

❝What the fuck… ❞ Tae eyes open wide as he looks around to see the cameras surrounding the table Marion was sitting at. ❝I told you I didn’t want to have this conversation on camera, you just disrespectfulll.. ❞

“Nah Nah nigga... you wanna be funny on camera, we gone be funny on camera together. Sit down, let’s chop it up. So..” Marion coughs and clears his throat as he takes a sip of his drink. “You want something to drink? You look pressed my nigga.”

“Call me cheap but these Memorial Day sales be clutch” OCEAN chuckled as she entered the CHANEL store. Offering the sales associate a smile she walked deeper into upscale store. Feeling a child in a candy store OCEAN made her way over to a wall that housed designer brand purses.

Marion keeps watching the young employee finally but the boxed items in the bag, after the bags are set on the countertop. Marion’s boy picks the bags up and the both begin walking to the front door. “They did good wrapping this shit up... look nice.” He then says eventually after calming down. 

“Call me cheap but these Memorial Day sales be clutch” OCEAN chuckled as she entered the CHANEL store. Offering the sales associate a smile she walked deeper into upscale store. Feeling a child in a candy store OCEAN made her way over to a wall that housed designer brand purses.

Marion stands at check out with a few bags in his hands for his mother and something small for his daughter. “Yeah..can we move this shit faster, it don’t take 5 mins to box this shit.” He mumbles loud enough for the cashier person to hear. 

                       ‘ right.  i  can  handle  myself  but  ‘preciate  the  concern. ’  brushing  it  off,  𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐒  held  reserved  once  the  waitress  appeared  with  her  drink  &  straw  to  complete.  tapping  it  against  the  table’s  surface  a  few  times,  she  tore  the  paper  wrapping  the  black  stem  before  slipping  it  into  the  icy  water  —  her  eyes  drifting  up  following  his  question.  ‘ fun?  i  guess  that’s  a  way  to  put  it  considering  it  got shot  up.  i  heard  you  got  kicked  out,  tho’.  not  surprised. ’  she  commented,  knowing  just  how  thoughtless  &  short-tempered  he  could  be  before  bringing  the  straw  between  her  plump  lips  for  a  satisfying  sip.  

Marion’s eyes lit up with a flash of anger, once hearing her last comment. Managing to compose himself he forced a laugh as he gripped tightly on his chopsticks. “It wasn’t my fault some weird ass silver headed nigga got me removed after that girl chyna threw a drink on me. Don’t do me like that, but now I get exactly what Wepa meant....” Marion grows silent for a moment as he begins to devise a plan. “Why was they shooting anyway do you know?”

                        although  slightly  skeptical  of  the  sudden  urgency  to  have  her  watch  over  their  child  despite  the  structured  schedule  they  had  made,  she  didn’t  mind,  because  well,  it  was  her  daughter.  ‘ yeah,  sure.  can  you  drop  her  off,  though? ’   𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐒  asked,  knowing  just  how  much  of  a  hassle  it  was  for  her  to  move  through  new  york  traffic  if  she  left  the  house  just  a  minute  late.  she  played  with  the  gold  rings  donning  her  art-covered  digits  as  he  went  on  to  pose  a  question,  lifting  a  brow.  ‘ why  would  you  think  i’ll  have  my  baby  around  some  random  people?  she  was  with  her  grandmother  —  i  don’t  play  that  shit,  marion. ’  slightly  agitated  by  the  question  &  the  fact  he  had  eyes  on  her,  she  checked  her  finger’s  mindless  fidgeting.  ‘ why  your  boys  worrying  about  what  i’m  doing  &  reporting  to  you  like  you  their  boss  or  something  anyway? ’  she  tested,  her  voice’s  trend  prevailing  calm  despite  her  budding  irritation.  

“I mean I kinda am, and look it’s just to make sure you aigh and if some was to go bad. Someone who cares would be there.” Marion reassures her not telling the full truth. Marion figured she might be irritated and not wanting to hear this gone on forever he raises his brow and sighs, “I’ll handle the transportation. Don’t worry about it.” He said exactly what he thought she wanted to hear. “Anyway you have fun last night?” He asked purposely failing to mention he was at the club before she arrived. 

“i try my very best to stay out of messy shit, let’s leave that part for CHARLAMAGNE.” NOLI giggles softly before waving it off. “i just got to make sure the interview will run smoothly and in your favor. i want all the voices to be heard, not dragged.” the radio hostess explained as her baby pink nails brushed through her hair. “you can stop by my office whenever you’ll have a minute to sign basic agreement that you will have your phone turned off during the interview and boring stuff like that. if you’ll have more topics you’d like to keep muted, feel free to let me know, okay?” she smiles at MARION and takes her first sip.

Marion smiles in agreement nodding his head, “Yeah I can’t have my phone off, most I can do is put the shit on vibrate...but everything else sounds good.” Marion finishes his food and raises his brow to the rest of her sentence. “I’ll let you know.”

                      𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐒  circled  her  chocolate  orbs  before  locating  them  on  the  other’s  distinct  profile,  lifting  a  light  brow  towards  his  complaint  to  where  she  lived.  ‘ there’s  nothing  for  me  out  here  —  besides  my  daughter. ’  she  answered  while  leaning  into  her  seat,  crossing  one  leg  over  the  other  for  her  convenience.  𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐎𝐍’s  roaming  eyes  came  to  no  surprise  to  her,  overlooking  the  unwarranted  attention  as  she  focused  hers  on  the  peacefully  dreaming  infant.  ‘ she  was  a  little  fussy  the  first  night,  but  other  than  that,  she  was  good. ’  she  told,  giving  a  small  smile  to  her  offspring  while  she  then  quietly  began  admiring  her  facial  traits  that  were  a  perfect  mixture  of  her  two  parents.  his  voice’s  sudden  projection  caused  her  to  snap  her  head  his  way,  brows  furrowing  all  the  while.  ‘ could  you  relax?  she’s  fucking  sleeping,  and  you’re  rude  as  shit. ’  she  scolded  underneath  her  breath,  but  loud  enough  for  him  to  hear.  eventually,  her  expression  relaxed  as  she  put  on  a  smile  &  centered  on  the  server.  ‘ excuse  him.  just  water  with  lemon  for  now.  thank  you. ’  she  offered  her  order  &  watched  as  they  went  off  to  fulfill  it.  

“Oh, Im glad ya’ll had a good time because I might need you to watch her sometime this week for me. I have an interview coming up and then I have some other shit happening.” Marion was being vague, but hoped she’d agree to work with him. “But I ain’t rude I got her to come back and give you some water, So quick question... who was watching the baby last night? one of my boys saw you out last night.” Marion knew that question might lead to an argument, but he just wanted to know what was up and who else was around his kid. “And nah I don’t see an issue with you out having fun, I just wanna make sure no one I don’t fuck with is around the baby.”