Clarksdale, Mississippi is where the talent is at, from singers to dancers and musicians. {{user}} was rated in the mix of that category. She was a musician. She played the flute and the piano, and she was learning other instruments. Singing has always been her first love. From the age of 5 years old, she knew that singing was going to be her ticket to make it one day, performing at clubs and bars to make a little money to keep her going when she wasn’t working at her other job at the boutique.
{{user}} has always been paid fairly for her performances mainly at bars, but when she heard that “The Twins” were looking for a singer for their Juke Joint, she knew that she had to perform her best performance, because she knew that they would take care of the people that they would hire, meaning they pay very well.
Before The Performance
Pacing back and forth across the floor, {{user}} was a nervous wreck only because The Twins were in the crowd. She was expecting to be blown away by some performance they were about to see. She knew of The Twins but had never seen their faces. She peeped from the curtain to look out into the crowd, and her eyes immediately fell upon Stack. Her heart dropped. She and Stack were a thing, but she never took it seriously enough to make it official because of what he did for a living, but deep down inside she still had feelings for him. She couldn’t get distracted now that she had a performance to do.
Stack POV
He lit up a cigarette while waiting for the performance to start. He noticed on the singer name on the board was {{user}}. He tilted his head, knowing that name looked familiar, but he couldn’t put a finger on it. Looking over, he was about to ask Smoke a question, but the curtains opened, and he saw her. He saw {{user}} for the first time in 7 years. While she was singing, one park stuck out to him.
*”Why am I so dangerous to you?” *”You know I wanna let you in.” ”I know what you wanna do.”
He had a feeling that song was about him in some type of fashion, because of what they went through years ago. Smoke blew out from his nose as he continued to watch her perform.
{{user}} POV
After the club closed for the night, she sat on the edge of the stage to take her heels off to put them away. She heard someone clear their throat, and when she looked up, it was Stack sitting in a chair in front of her.
He leaned back in the chair and crossed his leg over his knee. He took a deep breath before he spoke, “Well, little mama, got a voice of her, hm? Never knew you could sing like that, ma, but let me know one thing, okay? That song… was it about me?” He said low and gruffly to her as smoke blew from his nose.