If Only You Knew

Low End

Zay's POV

"C'mon bitch ass nigga!" I hopped up in victory after finally winning my match on 2k.

I was playing against randoms since Twin was somewhere playing daddy of the year and Landin was out probably causing more mayhem in the world. And Kell was with some bitch, so I had nobody to play the game with as of right now.

I was bored out of my mind and for some reason, I couldn't sleep even though it was going on 3 am.

"You finally won, pussy?" I heard the muthafucker I was playing against tryna taunt me in my mic.

"Shut yo bitch ass up nigga. You gotta 99 rank you game-head ass nerd! Get off the game and get you some money broke boy."

"I got more money than you bitch!"

"Merch it! Show me a band right now!" I sat up in my seat getting hyped.

"Show me one!"

"Right shut yo broke ass up nigga. You could spend the rest of yo life saving every penny you touch and you still will never have more money than me!"

"You a lame ass bitch! You just mad you lost for the second time in a row. Let's make it a third."

I laughed. Hard. "What I gotta be mad bout? I'm in my crib counting money rey go fuck my bitch. What you doing? Sitting in yo mammy's basement on a fucking air mattress surviving off Vienna sausages and shit. The fuck outta here, bitch!"

Ight maybe he was right and I was mad I lost to him again. But that meant nothing when he was a bum-ass nerd nigga in real life who gets no money. Me on the other hand? I'm living life lavish so I can lose a couple of games, that's nothing.

"You still on the game?"

I heard Aniyah's groggy voice making me turn towards the door to my man cave where she stood in the doorway rubbing her tired eyes. She looked good enough to eat as she wore nothing but one of my plain white tees and a hot pink bonnet.

"Yea. Go back to bed I'm coming." I turned my attention back to the tv where I saw that same muthafucker tryna run it back.

"Nigga didn't I just tell you I'm rey go fuck my bitch? Why you still tryna play nerd?"

"That hoe can wait!"

"Hoe? Watch yo mouth bitch I'll get yo IP and skin you in that dirty ass basement you in!"

"What did he call me?" Aniyah jerked her neck taking a seat next to me on the couch.

"He ain't call you nun don't worry bout it bae I got this nigga."

"No!" She snatched my headset holding the mic close to her mouth. "Say it again!"

I could barely hear what he said back but judging by my girl's response, I could make a pretty good guess.

"I'll show you a hoe you bitter ass ugly ass virgin. It ain't our fault nobody wanna fuck your disrespectful ass but watch this!"

She threw the headset elsewhere, involuntarily unplugging it from my controller.

"Lay back."