𝐀𝐘𝐋𝐀 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐓
"Pop don't be so rough with him!""Girl he'll be fine. He thuggin' right now" He kissed his teeth as he threw him up in the air again
"Up! Up!" Donnie giggled
"Just don't drop him. Until I get this promotion and get funk flex type breesh, I need that child in one piece" He laughed before putting him down
He ruffled his head of curls before standing back up and facing me. "Yeah I hear you, mami" He licked his lips
"I see you doing big things and you act like you can't come by the studio and do a lil' interview for me. That's how you moving?" I pressed him playfully with my hands on my hips as I twisted my lips unimpressed
"AM don't do that, y'kno i got mad love for you girllll" He threw himself onto my being, engulfing me into a tight hug. Pop and I have known each other for a minute now and I can say we have a strong relationship between us, always bothering me and always protecting me
"So how's the fame coming along rapstar?"
"Life's been good, y'kno? I'm doing interviews left and right, along with these crazy ass shows. Eventually i'll get the chance to walk around without a vest"
"You think you're ready to get that comfortable with fame?" I placed my hand on his cheek, stroking my thumb over his beauty mark. It's placement is so pretty to me
He shrugged, "Not yet, but i hope some day" He leaned more into my palm. I worry about him; his lifestyle gives me anxiety, yes i'm proud he's blowing up fast but i can't help but worry about how many more enemies he'll make on the way. Brooklyn isn't really all good and sweet, there's some real snakes and evil people who are waiting for someone like him to slip up
"If you say so Pop" I sighed, deciding to not to get into it with him. He stared at me as if he was tryna figure something out, "You straight?" He asked, moving my hand and clutching it in his
I gave him a small smile, "Yeah... why wouldn't i be?"
He cupped my chin, examining my face with furrowed brows. "You got a lot more tattoos last time i saw you" He said referring to my small red heart on my cheek
"You saw me two weeks ago before your show in Philly, plus i didn't get anything too major." I waved him off, removing his hand from my face
"That's a long time to me" He pouted causing me to roll my eyes. He's like a little puppy sometimes. "Yeaaah right, but i'm good. I'm still Ayla after all"
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𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔 [𝐀. 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐆𝐈𝐄]
Hayran Kurgu...𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖨 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝚂𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚒𝚝 𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍𝚢 𝚝𝚘 set a path for certain people to meet..