The Test || YG400

16 || BIOTS. [short]

"(B)lame (I)t (O)n (T)he (S)treets"

Nadia Thompson

I scrunched up my face in disapproval at the recently deleted number that appeared on my phone screen. I sighed before accepting the FaceTime call.

"Hey girl!" My ex best friend, the same female that was fucking my boyfriend at the time behind my back voice boomed through the speaker. A smirked appeared on my face, this bitch couldn't be serious.

"Hey girl? Kendra get the fuck out of here! I should fly to Dallas and drag your ass up and down Fennell street."

"Nadia I'm sorry! I truly am, it was all a mistake one thing lead to another." I pursed my lips not believing the lies she was telling me.

"Baby!" YG said walking out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped loosely around his waist he'd just gotten out of the shower. He looked at my phone positioned in the air, "Who you on FaceTime with?" I looked up at the phone before responding.

"Nobody important." I shrugged my shoulders nonchalantly, the bitch wasn't shit to me. 

"You rude as fuck." He laughed shaking his head. I muted the FaceTime call but then un-muted it because I want her to her what I had to say.

"I'm not, this the same bitch that was in my face telling me my nigga ain't shit while she was riding his dick behind my back. Fuck her and him." I said loud enough for her to hear. YG shook his head walking over to his walk in closet.

"Nadia I'm pregnant and Elijah wants nothing to do with the baby." Kendra cried like I was going to have sympathy for her.

"Sucks to be you!" I shrugged my shoulders before ending the FaceTime call. That's what you call Karma.

Keenon shook his head walking over to the bed sitting down on the edge. "She really pregnant?" He asked.

"I don't know but if she is oh well." I could honestly give one fuck about her or Elijah.

"We staying in tonight?" He asked changing the subject seeing as my whole mood changed from just one simple call.

"Yes, Netflix and chill!" I smiled getting up from his bed. A smirk formed on his face.

"No! Just Netflix and chill downstairs in the living room." I said grabbing my blanket and pillow off of the bed.

"So you ain't never watch my movie Blame It On The Streets?" He asked as I moved around the kitchen getting out snacks, weed and drinks together.

"No! I haven't!" I replied for the hundredth time in the last five minutes.

"Shit on Netflix and it ain't that long."

"We'll turn on Netflix." I spoke grabbing our bowl of popcorn and boxes of candy while he got the weed box and drinks walking to the living room.

We set the snacks on the small coffee table in front of us. I got my spot on the couch only to be moved by YG.

"You know that's my spot." He shook his head scooting me over. He grabbed the remote going to Netflix searching for the movie.

"His hair oh my god it's pretty." I said referring to the light skinned dude by the name of Braze. "I want to play in it. It's looks so healthy and soft." I smiled. YG stale faced me. I was obsessed with hair.

"Camille from Bad Girls Club! I love her! She wasn't for nothing on the show." I smiled as she and her friend walked passed two guys.

"That's the home girl." YG mumbled stuffing his face with popcorn.

I propped my head up on my fist watching YG have sex with Nesha Pooh. Once that scene went off I shifted my eyes in his direction.

"Shit was fake!" He laughed.

"Nesha Pooh look..." I trailed off. Nesha Pooh looked like a little homie hopper from the hood, I hope that was just her role in the movie. Her outfit looked skimpy. I snuggled up against YG getting comfortable.

____

"I mean I guess you can act." I shrugged my shoulders teasing him once the credits begin to roll. "I just wish it was longer that an half an hour." I side eyed him. I was enjoying the movie so much I didn't want it to go off.

"You guess?" I nodded my head trying not to smile, his face showed so much hurt.

"Ight!" He mumbled nodding his head standing up from the couch.

"I'm just kidding, you're a wonderful actor." A smile spread across his face as he helped me up from the couch while I gathered the pillows and covers he turned the TV and lights off leaving it pitch black downstairs.

"Don't leave me down here! You know I'm afraid of the dark." I whined feeling my way towards the staircase. I'd clean up our mess tomorrow. I heard footsteps go up the stairs so I knew he had left me I sighed stumbling over to the staircase. I screamed as a pair of arms wrapped around my waist picking me up. I heard his distinct laugh. 

"You're stupid put me down!" I whined.

"Scary ass, you scared of everything!"

"No I'm not only thunder, the dark, big mean dogs, midgets and clowns." I explained as I bent down picking up the now unfolded covers and pillows he made me drop.

"You scared of Mustard huh?"

"What-- oh my goodness your so shady!" I laughed making my way up the staircase. He was referring to Dijon as a clown.

I climbed into the bed gathering my cover I slept with every night for the past six years.

"Why you always gotta sleep with this raggedy ass blanket?" He asked climbing into the bed.

"Don't be rude! I've had this cover for over five years now and I don't sleep comfortably if it's not near me."

"You don't need the cover no more you got me."

"Why have only one when I can have both? You and my blanket." I smiled. He plopped down in the bed turning the TV on turning the volume up grabbing his phone. I hated how he slept I preferred sleeping in a silent dark room.

"For now you can. What you wanna do for yo birthday?"

"Nothing." What I wanted to do I wasn't going to say.

"Ight." He mumbled. I snuggled up against him. No matter how we fell asleep he'd be hanging off of the bed and I'd be hogging all of the covers. We don't fall asleep and stay cuddled up.

"Don't take all the covers tonight." He mumbled.

* * * * * *
Nadia & YG in MM
Bhill Bhapter💁🏾
14 more chapters.
No sequel👐🏾
At school excuse mistakes.