How's it Goin Down?

Chapter 1

Rahkeem P.O.V

I spent the whole day at the shop. It was fun, but now all I wanted to do was chill with my best friend. It was around 7pm. I went to contact name in my phone, and hit call. It rung, and rung knowing her crazy ass she singing along to the ringtone. Her ringtone was Lil Sammie - Friend Like You, but it was my special ringtone for her.

"No I never had a friend like youuu and I hope we stay togetherrrr!" She sung through the phone, she can sing.

"Girl shut up! Be ready I'm pickin' you up in about 10 minutes." I told her, she going to suck her teeth. I just know she rolled her beady eyes.

"For what? Wea we goin'?" I hear her shuffling in the backgroumd, and humming.

"I wanna chill, and watch Netflix with my best friend."

"Uhnt uhhhnnn! I know what that's code for. You is not finna get these goodies! No sir!" She bust out laughing. She play too much.

"Bring yo ass on I'm outside!" I said laughing. 2 seconds later her screen door opened. She came out wearing a white tank top, and blue cotton shorts. She wore colorful footies, with some Nike slides. This lil girl had the nerve to have a bandana tied around her 2 big weave braids like she 2pac. She jumped in my car, and slammed the door.

"Are you out yo Damn mind Aaliyah Tionne Johnson?" I looked at her crazy. My Benz is my baby she can't be doing that shit!

"Rahkeem Rashad Smith, don't fuckin' play!" She looked at me, chewing on her gum. "Hey look I got my eyebrows, and hair done!" She cheesed at me.

"I see it, you look good." She going to start blushing, and cheesing harder. I pulled off, and headed to my condo. Big Sean - Play No Games was blaring through my speakers.

"This my soooooong!" Liyah clapped her hands, and started dancing in the seat. I bust out laughing this girl trip Forreal.

"I ain't like them otha niggas! I Ain't bout to play no games. You know what ya problem is? You don't ever see the big picture! I want you to take me seriouuusss!" Liyah sung along with her as she call him her bae.

"Who ya love? Tell me who ya fuckin' love! Tell me who ya wanna fuckin' love." I sung along with her. We bust out laughing.

Man I fucking overly love this girl. This my heart right here. I do whatever I can for her. We met years, and from then on we've been stuck like glue. I pulled into my special parking spot. We hopped out, and headed to my condo. We went in, and she went straight to the kitchen.

"What's for dinner?" Liyah was all in the refrigerator.

"Pizza. Now go find a movie to watch." I said while going to my room, and changing into a pair of black and red gym shorts, and black tee shirt. When I went back into the living room to find Liyah stretched out on the couch searching through Netflix.

"Fuck up." I smacked her arm so she can sit up. I plopped down on the black leather couch, and she laid her head on my lap. I called the pizza place and ordered pizza and wings.

"How about Love and Basketball? I heard it's a classic." She grinned.

"Nahh you done watched it over a hundred times! Find some comedy. I ain't watch Get Hard yet."

"Whatever! I love that movie, and I ain't watch that movie neither!" She yelled out. She so Damn loud.

The food eventually came, and we sat eating, and laughing our asses off at the movie. That movie funny as hell. When we got done we cleaned up, and took our ass to bed. Liyah always slept with me in my room, instead of her own room that she had at my home. She crawled in bed, and I got in with her.

Aaliyah is beautiful. She's 19 years old, and the color of rich milk chocolate. She has beautiful long, thick hair, but she usually likes to put weave in it. She stand at 5'2, yeah she short. She has short thick legs, and thighs, with a round medium ass. She has medium size breasts, and a little tummy fat. My best friend was just beautiful.

"Hey, Liyah. 'Memba when I told you about a girl named Anya?" I asked. She put her right index finger to her chin, and scrunched up her cherry looking nose.

"The girl who you said was your fuck buddy back in the day?"

"Yeah." I bust out laughing at how she remembered me telling the story.

"Mmm... what about her?" She started texting on her phone.

"She came into the shop today. She still look the same. When I tell you all the memories came back to me, It was nice seein' her."

"Heard from a friend today, and she said you were in town suddenly the memories came back to me in my miiind." She sung Janet Jackson - Again. This girl had a song for every situation I swear.

"Shut up Aaliyah!" I started laughing, and she laughed too. "Who you texting?"

"Oh this boy I met at school! He's really cute." She started smiling hard. I don't know why, but I felt a little jealous.

"Oh really?" I asked. She nodded. Then she started taking pictures off my iPhone, and she snatched me by my shirt bringing me to her for a few pictures.

"I'm sleepy best friend! Goodnight!" Liyah kissed my cheek, and cuddle up to me. I rubbed her back, she loves when I do it helps her sleep easy. I felt her breathing even, I knew she was sleep.

"Goodnight best friend." I kissed her forehead, and fell asleep thinking about Anya. Damn.

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I love this book already!! Short buuuuuut that's alright ! ((Aaliyah in the media))

QUESTIONS:

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Their friendship?

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