We spent the whole day chatting, walking, eating, buying things and just doing brother and sister things.
"You not tired?" I asked as we walked around 5th avenue."Nah. You?"
"Nope." My phone vibrated, I picked it up.
"Who is it?" Rocky asked
"I don't know. 718 area code." I picked the phone up
Me: Hello? Who is this?
???: Don't hang up, it's Joey.
Me: Ugh! What do you want!? How many times do I have to tell you that I don't want nothin' to do wi-
Joey: I just called to see if you were okay.
Me: I'm fine. Bye
Joey: Just hear me out!
Me: Make it quick
Joey: Um! Uh...I missed you and Kwon told me you went out to see someone or something. When can we talk? Face to face.
Me: *exhale* I'll be home tomorrow and we can talk. How you get my number?
Joey: Don't worry about it.
Me: Bitch. See you later -.-
Joey: Aite! Cool, see you later.
Me: Bye.*Click*
"Who dat?"
"Joey."
"That nigga that broke your heart!?"
"Yeah."
He sucked his teeth "You should have let me talk to him."
"No! You'll make him cry or something."
"Like he made you? Yeah, you right."
I shrugged.
"Whatever." He snapped. "You have any dresses?"
"No. For what?"
"Church, nigga!"
"No I don't have any dresses and I don't want none, lil bitch."
"Ok then, lil bitch." He mocked me
I rolled my eyes and checked the time.
6:32 p.m
"Keep rollin them eyes. Gonna get stuck. Let's head back home." Rocky said as he carried most of the bags. I carried three in my hands and 3 in my book bag, he's carrying four.
"Ok, dinner is on me. What do you want?"
"You have money?"
"Why you trying my life?"
"I'm not. I'm just asking a simple question." He wrinkled his face
"Yes! I have money nigga bitch."
"Wait till we get home. We gonna fight." He said
"I got you. Imma win."
"Yeah, right. Not with them noodles."
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No. 99 (Joey Bada$$)
FanfictionPower and violence are opposites; where the one rules absolutely, the other is absent. Violence appears where power is in jeopardy, but left to its own course it ends in power's disappearance ...