Stickz? Pstt I weren't even tryna hear that name no more. After I deaded a man, I had to find my way out this road life. I weren't going back, I weren't about to let my family go through the same shit I did before after promising my dad that I'd be the one to protect them after he passed away. So you man call me by my gov, Stef- my full names Stefan Adeyemi, im some peng naija youte you know, wah you know bout stef? I don't even noe were mans eye's comes from but they were this light brown that had the gyaldem moving mad, I had that wavy hair and I never even permed it, sometimes just wear a durag mandem, I had full lips and a little beard with a smooth brown complexion and an earing on my right ear. I was named after my dad, bless his soul so my family call me Junior, I only hear Stefan when im in deep shit with my Marj, like now "STEFAN!" she shouted from the kitchen, I rested my head back on the headboard, "One to three..." I counted, I knew she was gonna shout again.
"STEFAN! Ti o ba tip e o leekanis!( if I call you again)" She's speaking in Yoruba, ah its really that deep now. I got out of bed and jogged down the stairs "Yes mum" I said once I walked into the kitchen, "Tell me why, I come home from late shift Stef. And your stinky boxers are on the table, Se alaye(explain) O!"
Don't blame me, Blame the yatt. She wanted to get freaky last night that we couldn't be arsed to get up them stairs, I had to hit it on the kitchen table, raw. "Mum-"
"I don't want to hear? You understand? You might run de streets but I run this house Stefan!"
"Mum stop stressing" I laughed, when she's angry she's always making me crease, "Why ah you laughing?"
I chuckled to myself, one hand on my abs. She tightened the Ankara on her waist and cut her eye and me kissing her teeth "Foolish boy"
"And I love you two mum" I told her about to leave the kitchen
"Oyah! You are forgetting something!"
"Oh yeah" I chuckled going back and picking up my boxers. I went back up to my room and grabbed my towel, I raced to the bathroom before any of these rats could get there before me, I got in first locking the door, "Sometimes be a boomer like Stef." I chuckled to myself "Open the door Stef! I gotta go out."
"Stef man please!" My little siblings pleaded, Its me, Aliyah and Tobi. Aliyah's fifteen, and Tobi's twelve, they both drive me mad, I swear but I love them, but love had nothing to do with Shower time Roter , dese man take the piss with how long there in here, especially Aliyah, that's why I always had to be there before them. The banging soon stopped and I was able to enjoy my lukewarm shower, when I finished I brushed my teeth, wrapped the towel round my waste and opened the door to screws, then Tobi sped in "My young boy" I laughed, "What is all that banging!" My mum shouted from downstairs.
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I had changed into some black jeans and a black tee, I had my blue stone island jacket over and black and blue huaraches, I put my blue Adidas bucket hat on a white chain followed by my black Micheal kors watch, wrist looking all Micheal kors! I forgot to say im a rapper, don't be like arhhh why's is every man in these books that rap? Well lemme re- phrases it im an upcoming rapper, slowly making my way to the top. My grinds mad, and ive been getting attention from people like Krept and Konan, Yungen! J hus, Mostack, Kano, Jammer, Wiley! When Wiley reaches out to you, you know your doing suttin good, cah he's been in the game from day so he knows his tings, but im not letting that get to my head, amma stay on my grind, I sprayed some Hugo boss real quick then headed downstairs. "Mum, im gone!" I tell her,
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On My Grind
Teen Fiction'Im a peng naija youte uno' Follow Stefan, aka Stef aka junior aka Stickz Aka Sbizzy on his journey as he tries to get out the street life, music is opening a way out in his attempt but after his close friend Ramon dies by one of his paigons will h...