The Test || YG400

12 || You deserve.

*continuation of last chapter*
not edited.

Nadia Thompson.

YG sat up with me to the wee hours listening to me rant about how stupid niggas were. "I guess I have bad luck with guys." I sighed rubbing the fur rug on his floor in his room, this was my favorite spot to lay when I came over. It was so soft. "I should just go gay." I spoke without thinking, I was never and never will be attracted to women in that way. But if I see a beautiful female with a beautiful body I'll tell her.

"Find the baddest bitch and we can have a three sum." He recommended. I propped myself up on my elbows looking over at him like he'd lost his mind.

"Nah but foreal two niggas ain't the reason to go gay it's the type of niggas you attracted to." I eyed him suspiciously.

"You think so?"

"Yeah baby." It was something about the way baby rolled off his tongue. I needed to get in the bed and lay down before something happened.

"I'm getting tired best friend thanks for listening to me." He nodded his head standing up from the floor. I stood up from the floor crawling into the bed.

"You not gone leave me and its thundering like that." I pouted looking towards the window as a flash of lightening and roaring erupted causing me to jump.

"You a big ass baby scoot over."

"I'm not." I smiled happily scooting over for him. "I hope you--"

"No I didn't fuck her in the bed, I only received oral."

"Good! Did you give it." I questioned out of curiosity.

"Nah." He shook his head wrinkling his face up at me.

"What? You're not a giver? Can't be a expecting something and give nothing in return." I told him getting under the comforter.

"Ima giver not just to her, she a hoe. I'll give it to you though." I playfully rolled my eyes.

"Flattering!" I spoke sarcastically placing my head on the pillow facing him. I stared at him as the tool grew quiet, he grabbed his phone and began to scroll down it.

"Stop starin at me." He spoke a couple minutes after I had began to stare at him.

"I can't look at my best friend?" I asked rolling over on my back staring up at the ceiling.

"You not just lookin you starin at me tryna take a nigga soul." I ignored him as thoughts ran through my mind, before I knew it I had spoken what was on my mind.

"Why aren't you in a relationship?" I asked blurting out. "Sorry I didn't mean, it's just that." I stumbled over my words feeling completely embarrassed. YG laughed looking over at me.

"You good, I ain't found nobody worth settlin down with I found her but.." He trailed off.

"You guys aren't on the same page?" I asked.

"That and she goin through some shit." He shrugged before locking his phone dropping it in between us on the bed.

"That girl wouldn't just so happen to be me?" I asked putting two and two together.

"Nah." He shook his head nonchalantly, yawning.

"Oh." I mumbled embarrassed. I actually hoped he was talking about me.

"This girl named Bri." I sighed rolling my eyes. That's what I get for being nosy and asking so many questions.

"I was talkin bout you. You was to stuck up dude ass to see though." YG mumbled after a few minutes of silence. I rolled over on my side so that I was facing him, I had some explaining to do.