Chapter 60: December 13th, 2001 - Charts, Celebrations, and Easing Disappointment
As December rolled in, the music industry was still buzzing about "Pushy," and the latest Billboard charts reflected its continued success. Despite Holmes's initial disappointment at not reaching number one, the positive energy surrounding the song was infectious.
Billboard Rankings (December 13th, 2001):
Billboard Hot 100:
1. "Let's Get High" - Holmes, Snoop Dogg, Dr. Dre
2. "Pushy" - Holmes & Diddy
3. "Fallin'" - Alicia Keys
4. "Family Affair" - Mary J. Blige
5. "Juicy" - Juice ft. Holmes
6. "I'm Real" - Jennifer Lopez ft. Ja Rule
7. "U Remind Me" - Usher
8. "Big Bully" - Holmes ft. Jay-Z
9. "Bootylicious" - Destiny's Child
10. "Where the Party At" - Jagged Edge
Diddy's Exuberance:
Diddy, in particular, was ecstatic about the song's performance. He called Holmes almost daily, showering him with praise and celebrating their collaboration.
One afternoon, Diddy called Holmes, his voice practically bursting with enthusiasm.
"Holmes, my man! Have you seen the charts?" Diddy exclaimed. "We're number two! Number two, baby! That's huge!"
"Yeah, I saw," Holmes said, trying to sound nonchalant.
"Don't act like you're not impressed," Diddy said, laughing. "This is a major accomplishment! We made history, Holmes! We showed the world what we can do!"
"Alright, alright," Holmes said, smiling. "I'm happy, man. It's a good look for both of us."
"A good look? This is a great look!" Diddy said. "We need to celebrate, Holmes. I'm throwing a party tonight. You gotta be there."
"A party?" Holmes said, hesitating. "I don't know, Diddy. I'm kind of tired."
"Nonsense!" Diddy said. "You can't miss this. It's gonna be the party of the year. Everyone who's anyone is going to be there."
Holmes sighed. He knew that Diddy wouldn't take no for an answer.
"Alright, Diddy," Holmes said. "I'll be there. But I'm not staying out late."
"That's the spirit!" Diddy said. "I'll see you tonight, Holmes. Get ready to party!"
Improving Holmes's Mood:
As Holmes hung up the phone, he couldn't help but smile. Diddy's enthusiasm was contagious, and it was hard not to get caught up in his energy.
He knew that he shouldn't let chart positions define his worth as an artist, but he couldn't deny that it felt good to have a hit song. And he had to admit, Diddy had been instrumental in making it happen.
As he got ready for the party, Holmes couldn't help but feel his mood improving. He was surrounded by success, surrounded by friends, and he had a bright future ahead of him. He had come a long way from his humble beginnings, and he was determined to make the most of every opportunity that came his way.
The Party:
That night, Diddy's party was a lavish affair, held in a swanky Manhattan penthouse. The room was filled with celebrities, music industry executives, and various hangers-on. The atmosphere was electric, and everyone was having a great time.
Holmes arrived fashionably late, dressed in a sharp suit and sporting a confident smile. He was immediately greeted by Diddy, who ushered him into the center of the room.
"Holmes, my man! You made it!" Diddy said, throwing his arm around Holmes's shoulder. "I want everyone to give it up for Holmes! The man who made 'Pushy' a hit!"
The crowd cheered and applauded as Holmes waved and smiled. He felt a surge of pride and gratitude. He had worked hard to get where he was, and he was finally starting to see the fruits of his labor.
As the night wore on, Holmes mingled with the other guests, enjoying the music, the drinks, and the atmosphere. He talked to old friends, made new acquaintances, and soaked in the energy of the moment.
For the first time in a while, Holmes felt truly happy. He had overcome his disappointment about not reaching number one, and he was ready to embrace the success that was coming his way. He knew that the future was uncertain, but he was confident that he could handle whatever challenges came his way. He had the talent, the drive, and the support system to make his dreams a reality. And he wasn't going to let anything stop him.