(read chapter one again, accidentally deleted so slightly changed )
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"come boom on my dick.. this nigha crazy like a motha" i said to mikey "i mean it's giving you views .. ready for your song drop?" he said .
"i mean yeah but like everyone's gonna think i'm kay flocks bitch" i said. "let them think ." he said .
he picked up the car keys "i'll be back soon ." he said "i need to go to my grandmas .. i'll shout you tomorrow" i said .
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the house still smelt beautiful. "mama?" i said "maria eres tu" (maria is that you). "Hola abuela" (hi grandma).
she came from the kitchen with her beautiful hair brushed back and her kitchen apron. " Qué estás cocinando" (what are you cooking) i said . "estoy haciendo sopa" (i'm making soup) .
my abuela made some killer soup forreal . every christmas and shit.
"mamá voy arriba" (i'm going upstairs) i said whilst checking my phone for any updates . a picture was sent againnnn.
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@shellybabiee always spoke about but never boombed ... why get a sloppy thottie to boom ur d when i can @dthangracks 🫠🫠.
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dthangracks two for the price of 🤣 _mariaakilliaaa as a women of standard i won't beg for d*ick 😅
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i commented .. who's a sloppy ho because if she wanna get it down we can.
i got a call from a random number "hello.." i said "ma" i heard.
kay flock.
"hello" i said and then he facetimed me "come back to the bronx" he said "we're filming another video" he looked around like he was distracted . "okay on my way" . my grandma lived in east la so abit of a journey.
"MA" i shouted "hola hola" she said rushing out the kitchen with her small feet and messy apron. "i have to go back to bronx , i'll be back maybe in a couple days?" i said "okay" she said and came over kissing my cheek.
i drove back to the location i got sent .
"wassup" i said walking in there . there was only cam , kay and mikey and like 2 other niggas ion kno.
"no one gonna answer me" i said plopping myself on the sofa . "let's go live" kay said . he sat right next to me . giving me a zoot and us smoking in the live .
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kayflock : naaa
maria : are you kayflocks girl.. naaa
kayflock : yeah you are don't play for cameras
maria : boy
*my face began to blush and he definitely saw*
kay : every nigha shottt
maria : every murda shot fr
kay: who's this murda bitch people talking about?
maria : some ho , she diss oy and think she cool
kay : fuck oy fuck anyone that don't fuck wid us glahh
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i ended the live . he touched my face "you kno you mine righ" he said. "i am not yours" i rolled my eyes. and he didn't break i contact.
"let's go studio" he said "for what" i said "i heard you sing aswell" he said .
i looked over at cam.
"yeah i mean when i was little.." i said .
he ordered a cab straight to studio. "sing for me" he said from the other said . "like a freestyle singing and rap?" i asked "yeah" he smiled.
i sang .. and carried on . probably the best like live show . "aigh i fuck wi dat" he said.
he got another uber to his house . he let me in and we just got to talking. "how you know you fuck with music like that" he said . "my mum used to play".
he began to rub up my thigh with his thumb. he could see it was affecting the way i spoke and just stopped.
"why'd you stop" i said looking at him. i was tooo fried and so was he.
"ight let's get you home" he said he stood up and so did i but we didn't move . he placed his hands on my waist bringing me closer.
