No. 99 (Joey Bada$$)

6• Taking A Walk (Again)

After I was done with my pity party I decided to play a couple of games on my phone but quickly got bored after 20 minutes of gameplay. It's only 10:40. I guess my friends and I really got lost with that chatting. Two hours and change of talking. We ain't never had a talk like that till today.
It's still morning and I don't have shit to do. I wanna walk around but I don't wanna run into Pro Era or TT along the way, I don't have time for fights.

After some hard thinking I've decided to go back out. Who cares if they see me again. I hugged aunty good bye, put two cold water bottles in my messenger bag, my own money ($50 including the left over money aunty gave me) and decided to go down the steps instead of using the elevator, I need to burn off that breakfast that had me walking around like a ball of grease.
Once I got on the third floor I heard someone say

"Ayo ma!"

I stopped in my tracks and looked up to see the Pro Era kid from earlier that followed me into the store

"I'm getting tired of you callin' me ma lil nigga." I continued walking

"Aye I ain't no lil nigga."

"Ok then I ain't ma."

"Yeah you is." He caught up with me "Go 'head and call me little. This dick ain't though."

"Bruh! Get away from me with that!"

"You wouldn't know. Don't want you on this dick anyway."

"Ah."

"Yeah, ah." He said as we reached the door to the front

"If you don't like me why you talking to me. You following me, I ain't following you."

"Who said I don't like you." He questioned

"You saying all this shi- crap to me so I'm guessing that you don't like me."

"You alright, but you just need to stop cussing at me and getting an attitude. Don't be shallow. You annoying though."

"I wo-"

"See, that's your problem right there. You don't have to answer everything, mama! Just chill out."

I thought about what he said as we walked down the sidewalk. He was right but I'm not letting him know that, he might want to take advantage or something.

"Where we goin'?" I asked

He smiled at me revealing a gap that looked...good on him? Nope, nah. This nigga ugly. Don't even. "Has anyone showed you around?"

"No."

"Well then follow me. You the one following me now. See what I did there? Heheheh now you f-"

"Shut up and start."

"Eheeheh! Aite lets get it." He started feelin' himself and smoothing his baseball shirt and khaki joggers down. I rolled my eyes.

"Why you got all them clothes on being as hot as it is?" I stopped walking

"I gotta look good for you right, baby girl?"

"Ew."

"How much you wanna bet by next week yo ugly ass gonna like me?"

"Nigga I swear! Imma slap the shit out of you! God is my witness." I clenched my teeth and fist -.-

"Aw. Watch yo ass go straight to hell." He cooed "Let's go to target."

"We have a target back home."

"I bet you do. I'm just showing you where it's at. Maybe we can pick up a pacifier for ya baby ass."

I huffed and kept walking. He really getting on my last nerve.

He put his arm around me but I moved it away. "Get out my damn bubble."

"Fuck yo bubble. Imma make mine bigger." He made a circle in the air and did a dance.

A giggle escaped from my mouth. He smiled.