dreams, fairytales, fantasies.

𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐕𝐄

Oakland, California. April 2, 1:23 P.M.

i put my timbs on and adjust the bottom of my pants. i just finished texting ivana because apparently our father, trey, wants to have a talk with us today to explain his, oh so great reasoning for his fatherly absence. so im finishing getting dressed to prepare for this bullshit.

i just threw on some chill shit, i got on light blue baggy pants, a plain white tee, with a black varsity jacket. i got on some asian gold rings and a silver cross necklace.

i put on my black la hat and head out the house. when i open the front door im met with kiana. "um hey, do you have a second? i just want to talk to you about something."

i let her in and follow her to the couch. "i just wanted to talk to you about what happened at the club a couple days ago."

"look ki, we were both-"

"drunk." she cuts me off. "i know. i actually came here to thank you and apologize for that. thank you for being mature and not taking advantage of me, because i know i do stupid shit when im drunk. which is also what im apologizing for. im sorry if i came off too strong or made you uncomfortable or anything, it wasn't my intent."

"i appreciate your concern. i just wasn't comfortable doing something with someone i don't know that well when we're both drunk. like we just met a couple days ago, if we fucked while we were drunk we both probably would've regretted it. so i accept your apology."

i check the time on my phone, "ummm. i gotta go," i stand up. "if you wanna stay here while im gone you can, it's fine with me. but im gonna leave." i kiss her on the cheek and leave the house.

i whistle when i see my baby out in the driveway looking sexy as ever. fuck, you don't understand how much i missed my car while im in school.

i get in the car and turn it on, revving it a little. this shit feels like edging the way it sounds. i put in the address on my phone and pull out the driveway, on my way.

i light a joint at a stop light and play one of my playlists on shuffle and turn the speakers all the way up, yelling the lyrics. "SHE CALL ME LIKE SHE CAN'T WAIT, SHE WANT IT NOW, NOW, NOW, NOW I GIVE IT TO HER THAT WAY RIGHT, NOW, NOW, NOW, NOW."

"WE POP AND ROLL TO THE STRIP, GRIND ON THAT DICK I BROUGHT HER BACK TO THE CRIB, SKIPPED THE FOREPLAY SHE'S LAYING DOWN, EDGE TO EDGE RIGHT ON MY BED, BLONDE BITCH WITH HER BLUE EYES LIKE BUTTER THE WAY SHE SPREAD."

i turn my hat backwards and continue yelling lyrics, "OH MAN, I LOVE MY LIL CHICKA MY NINA, MELINA, AURONA, MELAUNA SHE WANT THE ANACONDA RIGHT? IS YOU BOUT IT, BOUT IT?"

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i pull up to the house and i spot ivana leaning against a hellcat, which im guessing is her car, so i park behind her and hop out.

she stops leaning against the car and daps me up, "i was waitin for you before i go in."

i shake my head, "yeah im ready to see what he got to say for himself. but aye this you?" i smile, pointing to the hellcat.

she chuckles, "yeah, this all me. that's you?" now it's her turn to point to my car.

"yuh, i see you twin. we gon' have to see if she really as fast as she looks."