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Date Posted: 21:01:47 07/25/02 Thu
This is my 3rd story, and i'm kinda skeptical about how it's gonna turn out, so y'all let me know what y'all think. Oh and if you would like to be in it, let me know, but as you know, Omari is taken. Sorry!
Holla!!!!
Break up to Make Up
Intro
“ It’s been a long time coming, and we didn’t think it would happen, but here they are. Omarion, J-Boog, Raz-B and Lil’ Fizz. Let’s give it up for B2K!” the announcer screamed, as the guys ran out on the stage and the crowd cheered. Just then, the music to ‘B2K is Hot,’ begins, the guys perform that, Gots ta Be, Hey Lil’ Lady, Why I love you, and the infamous, Uh-Huh, after they’re done, and after the standing ovation from the crowd, the guys run backstage for a 5-min, intermission.
“Good job, out there guys,” Chris Stokes says clapping his hands
“Thanks,” the guys all said in unison, drinking water and wiping their faces with towels and getting in a circle for prayer, before they went out onstage again
Everything seems to be going well, doesn’t it??? Well, it wasn’t always like this, let’s flashback to 3 years ago…
In the conference room at a long table, at the head is Tommy Mottolla, followed by Kathy Powell on his left, Dave Dean on his right, Chris Stokes on his right, followed by Omari, Mario, Jarell, Dreux, Marques, Kelton, Jerome, Omari’s mom and dad, and Dave, the choreographer, and their bodyguard Cortez, who is sitting on the left of Tommy Mottola
“We are here to discuss the negotiations of the contract of the…” Tommy Mottolla babbles on as
“To sum it up, we are here to discuss the breakup of B2K,” Kathy Powell says bluntly
“Chris, can I have the contracts please,” Tommy asks Chris Stokes
“Yes, they’re right here,” Chris says pulling a folder out of his bag, in the folder are four long pieces of paper, with the boys signatures on it,
“Are you all sure you wanna do this, I mean there is no rewind button you can push if you change your minds tomorrow,” Marques says, sounding concerned
“Yea, and the contracts could take a long time to renegotiate if you all decide to get back together,” Omari’s dad began to say
“Well, we won’t be changing our minds or renegotiating anything, can we please just get this over with?” Omari said sounding unemotional and very unconcerned
“We wouldn’t even be here, if somebody didn’t have such a need to be in the spotlight, 24/7/365,” Dreux said looking over at Omari
“I know you’re not getting mad, because you want somebody to hear a whole CD full of your weak rhymes,” Omari said
“Well, you are always hogging the shine,” Jarell said agreeing with Dreux
“It’s not even about that, anymore, we’re growing up, we need to move on,” Mario said trying to mediate
“Yea, move on,” Dreux said, remembering the fight the guys had a week ago in the hotel room
~~~~~~~~~The Fight~~~~~~~~~
“Man, what are you talking about? You can’t do this to us” Mario said yelling at Omari who wasn’t really listening
“Do what to us?” Jarell said coming out of the bathroom
“Tell them, O,” Mario said, drawing all the attention to Omari
“Yea, tell us, O,” Dreux said coming back from the candy machine
“Well, it’s nothing big, I just have a meeting with Russell Simmons tomorrow, you know at Def Jam/Def Soul,” Omari said looking around in the closet
“Oh, we got a meeting tomorrow, no biggie,” Dreux said eating his candy bar
“No, fool!” Jarell said slapping him upside the head, “We don’t have a meeting, O has a meeting,” he said slowly so that Dreux could understand
“What? Well, what is this meeting about?” Dreux said slowly swallowing what he was eating
“It’s to discuss his solo album!” Mario said getting angry
“Solo, but B2K hasn’t even begun to go places yet,” Jarell said sitting down on the bed
“Guys, we’ve been to the top and stayed at the top, but what goes up must come down,” Omari said finding something to put on
“I should’ve seen this one coming, I mean it all started when Chris brought you up in here, we were doing fine before that,” Dreux said throwing the rest of his candy in the trash
“You know good and well that was the best move Chris coulda made, because there wouldn’t been a B2K without Omarion” Omari said getting upset
“Yea, without Omarion singing all the leads, stealing all the spotlight, and getting all the ladies,” Jarell said
“Whatever, you know what all of y’all acting like this is the end of B2K, I mean I can do my solo project and work on B2K at the same time,” Omari said
“We need 100% for B2K, and you’re gonna wanna give 150% for that solo shit, it’s just not gonna work,” Mario said
“I still can’t believe you’d do this to us, if Mario would’ve never stumbled up on the contracts, when were you gonna tell us, your boys, your brothers, your best friends, that you had plans to leave us? Jarell said, getting all stressed
“You know what all of y’all need to shut the fuck up! I told you I’m not leaving anything, and it’s a good thing because the group would crumble without me kinda like New Edition crumbled without Bobby Brown, the supremes fell off without Diana Ross, Destiny’s Child sucked after Beyonce`, and Next didn’t make another album until RL agreed to come back to the group, B2K will not go anywhere without me!”
“Man, fuck you nigga! You act like the rest of us can’t sing, dance, and don’t look good, we’ll be fine without your ass, so go ahead, leave, go do your solo thing and you will realize that you were better before you left,” Dreux shouted at Omari
“Oh, shy boy, finally grew some balls, I’m proud, not really. And while you’re trying to direct all the focus on me, I don’t suppose that you told the boys about your plans to start your own solo rap LP, Lil Fizz.” Omari said smiling as he exposed Dreux’s secret
“What? Not you too, we’re supposed to be dawgs, brothers, friends, and look at us, we’re…” Jarell said searching for the right words.
“We’re growing up, maybe it’s time to…you know,” Mario said trying to avoid saying it
“Disband? I thought you’d never ask, I mean the past 10 years have been fun but look at us we’re 25, 26 years old, don’t any of you wanna sit down for a while, get married, maybe have a couple Jr’s running around? I know I do, and I’m not even gonna jump into the solo thing right now, I’m just gonna sit back and relax, and enjoy being Omari, not Omarion, but Omari.” He said all in one breath
“Do you guys really think we should… you know…break up?” Jarell said sounding scared
“Who knows? Maybe we’re better off alone,” Dreux said, sitting down on the bed
“Fine, well if no one has anything else to say, I’ll call Chris in the morning,” Omari said getting up to leave the room, as he reach the door he turned and said, “Guys, it’s for the best,” he said trying to force a smile as he left the room
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