Megan's POV
"Baby I feel like you lying to me what's up?" I was bothering Normani while I drove her to school.
"I'm fineee, just come pick me up around 6 please?"
She pecked my lips before opening her car door.
"Okay, ima go into the studio for a little, you want me to bring you food for lunch?"
She smiled lightly
"You know what happens when you come here while I'm on lunch break,"
"I just wanna see you," I displayed my innocence
"Mhm, you nasty,"
I licked over my lips.
She pecked them.
"I'll see you at lunch, come a little early so I have time to fix myself up,"
I smiled big.
I came up to kiss her and she pushed my face away.
"No, you're gonna make me late,"
"A couple minutes late never hurt nobody,"
She shook her head laughing as she got out from my car.
Her beautiful self.
I drove off to the studio and I was talking to the engineer.
"You must be Megan, sup man I'm Z-"
"Zaytoven, of course I know who you are. Huge fan,"
"So is it just Megan?"
"Thee Stallion,"
Something I thought of last night. When Mani and I first met she'd call me Stalli , especially when she was drunk.
I like it. Megan Thee Stallion.
"I fuck with that,"
I dapped him up.
"Ight so Drake sent me here today to help you with something for your mixtape. But I wanna get to know you as a person a little, you mind if we get personal?"
"Depends,"
"Well what got you into rapping?"
"Honestly it's been something I always turned to, I turned to it heavy in middle school though. I'd spit bars in my bathroom or write down poetry in my room. Middle school is really when everything turned intense. Parents fighting a lot up to high school, me just figuring myself out as a person. You know you have to do something's you'd hate to do just to survive and as a human I have to express that. And I use rap to do it,"
"Man get into the studio spit some for the one bruh,"
I nodded getting into the studio and putting the headphones over my ears. I felt like home right now more than anywhere.
"Ain't none of these hoes got shit on me
None of these hoes flow sick like me
Heard how I rap, wanna spit like me
Now all of these hoes wanna pimp like me
None of these hoes, none of these hoes
None of these hoes, not not nan one of these hoes
Even come close 'cause they gross, like I brought it from my chest
From the back of my throat uh"
"Yooo shorty fire ! Spit anotha one!" I heard
Zaytoven before I smiled and went in again
"Sayin' that you 'bout it when you ain't, huh
Put you in a field you a faint, ah
Grab your pie ass bitch, Easy-Bake, ah
I bet you raw doggin' with a lame, huh
Fuck what you heard what you know
I've never been scared of a hoe
I'm lookin' for you bitch lay low
Oh, hoes wanna go toe to toe?"
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FanfictionNormani Kordei was a junior in highschool. She was a good student, solid grades, an athlete and was in multiple clubs. All along with taking care of her grandma whom she looks after because her parents want nothing to do with a child. She's confused...
