Kahja
I smiled turning in the mirror to see how the dress fit me.
"Kahja hurry up we're gonna be late" whined my bestfriend Zaya as she entered my room.
I sucked my teeth replying. "Girl we ain't gone miss anything important." I said waving her off and walking to my closet to get my heels. After strapping my heels, checking my hair & makeup.
The warm Miami air kissed my skin as I walked to my car. I put my key in the door as I felt my phone go off, pulling it from my clutch I saw a text message.
773-323-2350: so you just not gone show up?👀
Kahja: who's this?👀👀👀👀👀
I laughed to myself already knowing who it was.
773-323-2350: stop playin wit me girl you know damn well this Herb.😑
Kahja💦👀: ooh my bad I didn't recognize the area code. and I'm omw shut up.
Herbo😋🌊: you ever heard of being on time?
Kahja: you ever heard of being fashionably late? And what does it matter you was gone wait on me either way?
Herbo😋🌊: that's not the point 😑 just hurry up and get ya ass here.
I chuckled as Zaya just shook her head already knowing who I was talking to. Hooking up the aux cord I began bumping Jacquees as I peeled out of the parking lot to my destination.
Twenty minutes later we arrived at King Of Diamonds Miami. After getting our ID's checked we entered not having to wait in like since we'd bought tickets prior. I walked in immediately taking in the scene in front of me it was bottles, smoke and big booty strippers everywhere.
I smiled thinking about the trouble we were gonna get into tonight.
Oh yeah it'll definitely be memorable.
Herbo
I grabbed my mic preparing to go on stage as my song "L's" began to blare through the speakers.
"Haaa, G-Herbo, humble beast nigga. RIP all my niggas man
Love and live your life
Make it lavish long
And I can't right my wrongs
So I just write my songs
How would I live if God guaranteed my life was long?
And when I sin I pray that God don't leave my life alone" I rapped along to the beat looking around the room for shawty from the mall. I smirked and licked my lips seeing her walk through the door.Putting my focus back on performing I decided I'd get up with her when I was done performing.
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Eastside | Lil Herb story
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