𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚑𝚊𝚛
𝟷𝟷:𝟹𝟶 𝚙.𝚖
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚝𝚎𝚕
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿
𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔, 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚕𝚢𝚗Was trying my best not to laugh bruh, dude lying his ass off. "Swear man she told me she was single -
"Shut up!" I yelled, slapping his ass with the gun. Man this nigga smell like sex, and not the good kind either. A shadow appeared near the kitchen, I looked to my left seeing a lil girl holding her teddy beat up to ha chest.
"Ooooh - shiiiii - hiiiii" I said, putting my gun in my pants heading over towards her picking her up. "What kind of animal this is?" I asked, sitting her down on the counter top looking down at this dirty ass unicorn.
"She's a unicorn". Probably look like a fucking pervert right about now.
"Who that is?" DoenTre asked.
"A lil girl"
"Please no that my daughter -
"What's her name?" I asked, examining the unicorn, shit bout dirty as hell, they ain't never heard of a washing machine?
"Ariel"
Had to act all surprised. "Ariel? I like that name. So what's your name - ?
"So who the fuck is Hector?"
"Aye homie chill, while child back here" I said, turning around.
"My bad homie"
"What's your name?"
"Amie"
"I like that name"
"What's your name?"
"Uhhhh - Jonathan"
"I like your name"
"Preciate it". She looked down at that dirty ass unicorn, then peeled behind me at Marcus naked stanky ass.
"What are you guys doing to my daddy?"
"Grown folks business"
"Oh". Felt kind of disrespectful for Amie like he having sex with a bitch while his daughter in the other room. "Yo P-...I mean Jonathan, come on". I picked up Amie putting her down in the floor walking off.
𝟷𝟷:𝟺𝟶 𝚙.𝚖 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙲𝚊𝚛 𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿 𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔, 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚕𝚢𝚗
Was driving through the rain on my way to drop this nigga off. "Where to?" I asked.
"Shiiid, Pimp crib"
"Don't you need to get yo shit that's at her crib?"
"I never moved in, just wanted a place to lay my head"
"Oh"
"...I seen you back there nigga, stepping up as a father. What you had baby fever or some for a minute.
"Shiiid, it ain't even like that"
"Stop the cap, you and Chinx need to gone head and have a child, I'm ready to be a uncle"
"Oh you tripping"
"Man I'm for real, my name gone be Uncle Dawg"
"My child ain't finna be calling you that"
"Well it's gone be Uncle Tre"
"Shiiid, keep in dreaming homie"
"I sure focking am". I chuckled pulling up in the driveway.
"Who told you to pull up ugly ass car up in the driveway bitch?" he asked, getting out grabbing his phone.
"Love you to nigga"
"As you should fam". He closed the heading to the porch, waiting for somebody to come to the door. He stuck a bird at me then went inside.
𝐹𝑒𝑤 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝐿𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟
Had to go pick somebody up before heading to the crib. "The fuck you wearing?" I asked, as she got in the car.
"You called me late as fuck...what you want?"
"Can't come see you? I missed yo ass"
"This early?"
"Baby it's only eleven"
"Mm - cap but alright"
"I'm for real"
"Ight". I grabbed her face turning it towards me.
"Stop playing with me". She rolled her eyes, I moved my hand from her chin to her neck choking ha ass, hate when bitches be rolling they eyes at me. Make me want to smhack the fuck outta them.
𝟷𝟸:𝟶𝟺 𝚊.𝚖
𝙰𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝
𝙵𝚎𝚋𝚛𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟷, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿
𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔, 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚕𝚢𝚗She just company, company I really fucking need right now. She crawled up to me sitting on my lap grinding back and forth on my print.
"How yo day was?" I asked, looking down at my phone.
"You don't care bout my day do you?" she asked. Shiid she ain't lying.
"Why you think I asked?". I inhaled my blunt only for her to move it from my mouth kissing me taking the smoke from me, like excuse you.
She grabbed my blunt putting it out, putting it in the ashtray on the nightstand, then took off her shirt grinding on my print. "Know you ain't pick me up just to talk". Ain't lying either, I grabbed her waist only to get my hand popped, she placed her hand on my chest pushing me down. "Stop teasing me shawty -
She had the nerve to grab my neck, I sat up grabbing her pulling ha down with me sliding my dick outta my pants.
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Rap Beef || Book One
FanfictionAfter many loss, deaths, and struggles. The three friends finally have the opportunity to leave their old life behind. Though, it still somehow tends to creep upon them bringing more misery and life threatening situations towards their way. (PROCESS...