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- AFTER MOB NIGHTCLUB, CALIFORNIA -
DECEMBER 1989
𝕴 EXHALE DEEPLY AS I GIVE IN slightly rolling my eyes as I take a seat in front of Eazy, there's silence and you'd expect it to be awkward, but instead it's almost like a contest between the both of us on who could be the rudest or the coldest.
Yella and Brianna glance between the both of us expectantly waiting for a response or reaction, Yella then takes a sip of his drink again and the two look at one another before shrugging.
"I'm gonna be at the bar Imani, I see my girls there!" Brianna shouts in hopes of brightening up the mood but gets nowhere.
Her grin lingers before she waves at me and walks off, I force an obvious smile at her nodding.
"Fuck you bitch." I mumble under my breath slightly jokingly.
Yella notices my expression and walks over to pat my shoulder as if he's insisting for me to cheer up! "Catch you later yeah?" He then gives me a sweet smile before he takes another sip of his drink and walks off.
I watch him do so before he's completely outside of my view, Brianna is still visible though being slightly visible in the bar just around the corner.
I look downwards and there's awkward silence.
Blink. Blink.
Thoughts run my mind, how the fuck have I ended seated in front of him, this isn't any fucking date Brianna never told me anything about this.
Maybe, if I'm quiet for long enough they'll think I talked to him.
Oh so I thought.
"So, you finna talk or just sit there."
My eyes glance at Eazy after he's the first one to utter a sentence, I only glare at him for a few seconds and he's able to read my uninterested expression as it says enough.
He only laughs a little at my non-verbal response, not taking me serious at all or moreso not being intimidated one bit, taking me as a complete joke.
"you look mad as fuck."
Eazy adjusts the way he's seated with a grin, bringing his arm down off from resting above the seat yet keeping the very same posture he had.
"Good, made it obvious enough."
Silence.
"I don't wanna be around you shit, I don't even know why the fuck I'm here." I snap my voice a little higher, yet trying my best to remain my cool just so that I don't make a huge scene and look stupid.
It's almost as if I get nowhere or he's just so reserved until he obviously snaps, because my anger and insults don't get anywhere.
A-N-Y-W-H-E-R-E.
He just seems to find me so fucking amusing and laughs...
"You finna laugh at me. All day?"
"You always angry." Eazy utters under his breath shaking his head to himself, but obviously loud enough for me to hear to which I only pull a disgusted face in response.
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Fanfiction―❝You are now about to witness, the strength of street knowledge.❞♡ Imani doesn't have dreams on being a rap artist, but when she's caught secretly attending a club and ends up meeting the rap artist who isn't so supportive of her being there. How d...
