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𝙳𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚃𝚛𝚎
𝟷𝟷:𝟹𝟺 𝚙.𝚖
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚃𝚛𝚊𝚙
𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟸𝟶, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿
𝙽𝚎𝚠𝚈𝚘𝚛𝚔, 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚕𝚢𝚗
I walked in the trap seeing Pimp and ShaNiya sitting down at the dining room table talking.
"What y'all talm bout?" I asked, kicking my shoes off, then sliding on my slides.
"She flunked outta medical school - ow"
"I told you not to say anything" she whined, after punching his arm. I grinned tilting my head looking at her.
"You flunked out of medical school?" I asked, trying not to laugh.
"She like a hood doctor" Pimp pointed out, getting up grabbing a lighter, then headed outside closing the door behind him.
"You my hood doctor bae" I said, sitting down on the couch turning the tv on. She came over sitting on my lap taking the remote from me.
"I got you some" she said, bending over reaching under the coffee table, can't be doing that bruh - get a nigga hornet and shit.
She sat back up leaning back holding my hat.
"You found my hat?" I asked, a little confused.
"No dumb ass - niya is a cute name - and it would be better if it was on a hat". She turned it over to the side where niya was edited on.
I smiled gripping her waist sliding my hand down to her shorts then stopped.
"Man -
"Yeah - so get cha ass back" she demanded, putting the hat on.
"We can use a towel -
"You straight -
"Bro". I smacked my lips seeing my phone ring.
The hell this deep voice having ass negro want?
"Hello -
"Wassup - say I need to talk to you"
"Ight - where you at?"
"I'll talk to you in the morning, just meet me at the trap around eleven or twelve"
"Ight - you straight?"
"Yeah"
"Ight goodnight bitch"
"Night hoe". I hung up calling Monique.
"Hello?"
"Wassup mama - you stuff got some donuts at yo crib?"
"Nawl - Dafi aye the rest of them"
"Mannn - Dafi skinny tooth pick ass"
"He skinny as hell, I figured it was gone bring his weight up"
"Shiid - did it - ?
"Hell nawl" she chuckled.
"Exactly, but I'll talk to you later"
"Bet goodnight nigga"
"Goodnight ma". I hung up putting my phone on the arm of the couch. "You wanna go shopping tomorrow?" I asked, gripping her waist.
"No - I wanna get a tattoo"
"A tattoo? What you gone get?"
"I want roses going down my arm". I chuckled changing the channel on the tv.
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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...
