Ch. 4

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~Ch. 4~

(Rabibit POV)

The music was loud and I felt like the only 2 words enough to describe Chin Tiki at the moment is, fucking loud and crowded. The smell of used cigarettes and drinks for getting fuckin wasted filled my nose. I wrinkled it a little. The sound of clinking glasses and ruffling of feet echosed in the room along with many voices overlapping each other. We all sat at the same table. Future and Sol were busy flirting with some chick while Iz and Cheddar sat next to them, still talking about abandon buildings and shit. I leaned back in the seat, looking off at the table Free World sat at but I wasn't looking at those muthafuckas. I was checking out that blonde chick at the table next to them. It was that same chick at the factory looking for John. Kinda bitch for flipping me off back at the factory. She so god damn fine though. The tight skirt, fish nets, the silk kimono were just catching my eye even more. God the way she just moves her-

"You fuckin' deaf, Jimmy?" I hear Elaine's voice. Shaking my head, I look at her, one of her eyebrows raised.

"What?" I ask.

Elaine sighs, holding up some blunt, "Want one?"

"Nah man thanks."

She shrugs and then pulls a lighter out, lighting it and then placing it between her lips, sliding the ash tray on the table closer to her. I kept eyeing that blonde chick as she grinded against some dude. If only she could do that to-

"Hey Rabbit teach me to write rhymes, that's how to get ladies, right?"

Elaine sighs, "Not all chicks want rappers."

"How would you know that?" Sol asked.

"I am a fucking chick, dumbass."

"Haha that was a good one," Sol chuckled.

Elaine smacks the back of his head, "Shut yo ass up, nigga."

I snickered and kept checking out the blonde chick across the room.

Sol says, "Bitch you really got anger issue, man. I mean you went fuckin ham when you beat LC's ass at the parking lot."

"So you were fine with him saying pork chops would fall out of yo asshole?" she replies, hitting her lit joint against the tray, more ash piling in it. 

"Free World just talks shit," Sol said grabbing some blunt.

Fuck I need some air. I tap Cheddar's shoulder, "Let me out." 

Cheddar starts scooting out as I sit up from my seat.

Wink comes to our table, "Yo yo yo hold on hold on." he says, forcing me to sit back down. "Look I'm sorry. I'm sorry man. Look I didn't know Papa and LC were on their bullshit until tonight. Look man, you know I wouldn't be messin' with them, except I'm promoting a show with them at the Hip-Hop Shop next week."

"Those Free World bitches?" Cheddar asks looking at Wink.

"Nah shit," Elaine said, tapping her blunt gently above the ash tray.

Future chuckled, "You see what the fuck I'm talking about, JImmy?"

Wink looks at him with an annoyed look but then turns back to talking to me, "Look man they're just one of the acts. Jimmy if you want, I'll step out man. You're my friend dawg. I don't want you mad at me."

Not paying much attention cause I was still checking out that chick next to the Free World, I say, "Man do what you want to do."

Cheddar adds, "Yeah do what you want to do dawg."

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