tell you the truth, wish we never did it.
'cause I usually do stick to the business
but you came out the blue and then you just flipped it. god damn, baby, my mind's blown
be forgettin' you live in a different time zone.
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001 - 06.01.2023. NY.
𝐘𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐋𝐄𝐏𝐓, feeling the cool air hit her body and making her fall into a deeper sleep as the time went by.
"'millie mija take your brother to his friends house," my mom banged on my door, making me jump out of my sleep. "Word to my dead. she's trippin'" I sat up, stretching, checking my phone, and seeing a whole bunch of mentions. Oh hell no, am I getting cancelled? I just hit 1 million subscribers.
I opened my phone to see me mentioned in a Shade Room post about Luh Tyler. I stretched before turning the sound up. It was Tyler in an interview, and the interviewer asked Tyler how he blew up so fast.
"Honestly, it's all thanks to this one YouTuber. What's her name, uh, Luvyamillie? Back in 2022, when I first released Back Flippin, it got a couple hundred views. But then this girl, Yamillie, posted this YouTube video mentioning me as her favorite rapper, and after that video, my song gained over 5000+ views, helping my initial blowup. So you know, I owe her everything." I turned up my volume, not my man talking about me.
"So do you think you wouldn't have blown up if it wasn't for her?" "I wouldn't say that; I think it would've just taken longer for me to get here than just a year, you know? I don't think I would be sitting in this chair right now if it weren't for her. So yeah, thank you." He finished nodding his head and licking his lips as the video Shade Room posted stopped. I reposted it to my story with three hearts tagging him.
He wants me real bad. I smiled, feeling myself: Yall hoes could never. "yamillie, I know you heard me! I'm heading out. I just got called in." I heard the door slam. I took my phone off the dresser before entering my bathroom. Jhene Aiko the worst was playing as I brushed my teeth and washed my face. I put on some shorts and a baggy tee leaving my bonnet on.
"dick, get up." I pushed him around, making him wake up. "What do you want?" "I want you to get up, duh." I flipped him off, walking to the kitchen and going through my requested messages. are my eyes deceiving me? I checked and saw a DM from tyler sent yesterday, making me punch the air. what if he don't text me back now?
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july 30 at 11:00am
yoo i jus wanted to thank yu for helping my career take off, fr. i know i haven't said it but i appreciate yu. seen just now
hey mb i didn't see this but thanks for dming me. I honestly wish you the best with your career you deserve it. just don't forgot your day ones.
wait, what if he thinks I'm dick-riding him or something? I called my best friend, as she answered on the first ring. "wassup kid?" I saw her hair enter the screen, making me screen share. "what the fuckk luh Tyler dmed you? about time, twin," I smiled into the camera, "why are you so happy?" my little brother, miles, walked in the kitchen, trying to look at my phone. " ain't your business," i said. "yeah, ight," he grabbed his bag, opening the door.
"where are you going?" I mumbled, watching him, "to my friend's house, and no, you don't have to walk me; it's down the block." "mhm, stay safe; text me when you're there, son." He nodded, closing the door. "you swear you're his momma," she laughed, "girl die. but anyway, do you think I'm dick riding him?" I watched her read the text out loud. "nah, you're good, just delete the thanks for DMing part." I nodded, deleting it and sending the message.
I put my phone down and doing a couple laps around the counter. "kid, what are you doing?" gali laughed, screen recording. "come over," I asked, "for what?" I mugged the camera. "oh, ok, stay home then hoe." I hung up. I sitting near my phone, refreshing my messages. "stinkk, text me back." I distracted myself cleaning hearing a knock at the door seeing Gali.
"hola baby," she greeted with snacks in her hand. "you always eat sum fatty," she laughed, walking in the house, placing bags on the counter. I looked at her outfit; she was wearing a white dress. "you look cute," I complimented her, grabbing the sourpunches walking into my brother's room, grabbing his speaker. "someone just texted you," she mumbled. I could hear her long nails clicking against her phone screen.
"who is it?" I yelled, "It's tyler." I turned around and ran back in my kitchen, hitting my toe against the table leg wincing in pain. "that's what you get stupid," I bucked at her opening the message. "I've got to text my man back," I said, sticking my tongue out at her. I read the text, jumping around, "what? What?" She asked, "he said he wouldn't forget about me and invited me to go to his concert in Florida since I didn't get to see his first show."
"he invited you to his concert for free?!" she jumped with me. "I'm so happy. I was sick of you mentioning every 30 minutes that you wanted to meet him." I stopped jumping. "my momma is not going to let me go." "whatcha mean, your momma chill?" I gave her a look, "will she say yes if I go with you? I'll pay for my own ticket." I hugged her. "I can pay for it, but will you come with me?" I squeezed her tightly. "yeah, my heart, I'll go with you."
I smiled, texting Tyler back and saying I'd be there. "it's june 6th soo we gotta get everything together. i can pay for the hotel rooms and everything since I was already saving up a vacation."
