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𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓- 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒

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She by Tyler the creator played throughout my AirPod Pro maxes.

I watched as lil Darius rapped in the studio. Honestly.

I was annoyed, I've been his assistant for the past 3 years.

Since this nigga had braces. But his girlfriend ALABAMA WHITER. Kept mugging me.

My eyes looked at her and I caught her mugging me.

"Boo bitch the fuck is there a problem?" I spoke as I took my AirPods off.

"Is there?, you keep looking at my man like you want him" she spoke.

Lil Darius had stopped rapping cause he saw I got up.

"Bitch please I don't want yo nigga trust and believe" I spoke.

She got up, girl you 3 inches taller than me. She kept trynna press me so I punched her.

"Woahhhh" Darius said coming out the studio as I put Alabama to the ground and I was now on top of her.

Darius pulled me off of her. "Get the fuck off me, bitch been mugging me since she been with you. You that insecure?, you think I want yo nigga!!" I spoke as I moved my arms out of darius grip.

I grabbed my bag and my AirPods. "I quit this bullshit." I spoke as I seen Alabama on the floor with a bruise on her lip and her nose was bloody.

I grabbed my phone. Darius smacked his teeth as I walked out. He ran after me.

He grabbed my arm. "Darius get off me, cause I'm pissed the fuck off. She lucky she caught me on the wrong day or I would've did way more then what I did" I spoke.

"What the fuck happened nae" he spoke. "Ya bitch happened. Since she got here she been having bad blood for me with her wannabe black ass." I spoke.

"And im surprised you ain't see it!" I spoke as I got out his grip once more.

His 6'0 body stood over my 5'2. "I'll talk to her. But about the quitting shit you deadass?" He spoke looking dead in my eye.

My tongue poked the side of my mouth as I looked away. "Yes" I spoke as tears welded my eyes.

I walked away from the boy leaving the establishment.

Darius huffed as he walked into the studio helping Alabama.

"Why you went after her d?" Alabama asked. "Well she's my assistant, and she quitted, and it's your fault you're in this predicament now." He spoke.

"The fuck you mean it's my fault Darius?" She spoke looking him up and down as she held the ice pack on her lip injections .(I'm sorry..)

"You always shooting mean ass mugs, like you always doing that shit. An you wondering why she ran up on you. That's exactly why. Well I mean she didn't run up on you you kept trynna intimidate her and kept getting in her bubble so she did her lil shit" he spoke.

Alabama just hugged. Meanwhile I had got in my car and surely left and went home.

Drake members only blasted throughout my car. The time flashed 9:52.

I sighed as I opened my gate to my house before pulling in my driveway of my penthouse.

I grabbed my bag as I parked it and cut it off. I got out of it, I locked my car.

I closed the gate as I walked to my door. I unlocked the door.

I opened it getting in. I locked the door before letting my yorki out his cage.

"Hey Nico" I spoke with a smile as he jumped on my legs.

We ran upstairs. I walked down the hall and into my room.

I sat my bag down. I walked into my restroom. I started the shower.

I took my clothes off. I put my hair in its bonnet. I got into the shower. The hot water hit my body.

I sighed as I licked my lips. After a good 30 minutes I was out the shower.

I put on my strawberry pound cake body oil. I put on my pink and black fluffy pajama set.

I took my hair out its bonnet. My pink and black curls fell down my shoulders.

I put lipgloss on as I sat on my bed. I grabbed my iPhone 14 Pro.

I unlocked it with Face ID cause bitch Face ID never declined.

I recorded myself. I took a few pictures of me, and me and Nico.

I went to Instagram posting a picture to like that by summer walker.

As soon as I posted it my likes filled. I smiled before I heard my doorbell ring making Nico bark.

I huffed as I stood up grabbing my Yeezys sliding them on.

I hummed the small melody of summer walker playing from my tv.

I picked Nick up. I walked downstairs. I walked towards the door opening it.

I seen Darius, he had a letter and Wingstop and a Gucci bag.

I couldn't help but smile. "You know Wingstop is a key to my fat ass lil heart" I spoke as he laughed.

I let him in. I put Nico up. I hugged Darius which he returned. He gave me the food and the Gucci, he even gave me the note.

He helped me walked in the kitchen. I sat the food and the purse down.

I opened the letter reading it. "Ranae, you were the one when a young nigga was broke. You helped me take my career to the next level. I had no clue what I would do without yo lil fine ass. Alabama, I don't know why I got with her, when I knew that you were the one I really wanted. Today when I seen you walk out made me realize that" I read as a tear fell out my eyes.

He walked closer to me wiping my tear. I sat the letter down. I wrapped my fingers in his Jean hoops where his belt was. I pulled him closer to me.

Where we was chest to chest. I pulled him slightly down to my level.

My other hand grabbed his face as I kissed him. I stood on my tippy toes. He picked me up sating me on the counter.

The rest was complete history...