Life was finally going smoothly. He was successful now. Successful enough to travel around the world, enough for people to know his name and some of his songs. His dream since he was just a kid.

And then there was also his first ever tour. Across America. Ten different states. That was a lot in his eyes.

And who was there with him? You. His homegirl. His best friend. And that felt safe despite the constant traveling. It felt a little like home.

Tonight, there was an after-party after the show in California. Just a bunch of people who enjoy his music. It felt surreal. And of course, his fine ass homegirl. He can't recall when you got this fine.

"Yo, you know her?" He almost spilled his drink at the sudden voice. Some guy. "Yeah. She's a friend." He answered with a brief smile, nodding.

"Single?" Now that question he liked a little less. It was ridiculous. He couldn't say no. Because you were. "Yeah, single." He nodded again. "Cool. Gonna set a boy up?" The guy asked. Oof.