70• B4.Da.$$

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• June 27, Monday •

I awoke and jumped to the sound of Joey's radio alarm going off. It was playing one of my favorite songs.

Just keepin' it honest

You wouldn't want a young nigga if I wasn't whippin' this foreign

That's why I came back, top down

You gon have to do more than just (say it)

You gon have to do less when you (do it)

Tell mama you know I (show it)

Always want you to (prove it)

You gon have to do more than just (say it)

You gon have to do less when you (do it)

Tell mama you know I (show it)

See you gon need to more than just (prove it)

And you know, you know

And you know, in this foreign car let it go

And you know, you know

And you know, in this foreign car let you know

"Shit! Sorry!" He got up to turn it off but I stopped him.

"No! Don't, this is one of my favorite songs." I sat up on his bed criss crossed and sang along.

He got back in the bed and smiled at me. The sun was bright and shone in the room highlighting his hair and eyes. After the song was over he turned the radio off and came back to me.

"So you like the mainstream music?" He scrunched his nose.

"Ew no! Only that song and a Bryson Tiller song." I scrunched mine also.

"I see what you're saying." He said. "Choose one. Pancakes or curry chicken?"

"What's curry chicken?"

He spun around and looked at me with wide eyes.

"YOU DON"T KNOW WHAT- mmm mmm!" He yanked me off the bed and dragged me to the kitchen.

"OUCH!! You're rough!!!" I whined .

He winked at me. "Imagine if we slept together, ooooooooooooooo lawrd!"

I made a stank face and turned away from him.

"Stop acting like you don't want this badass dick, mommy."

I shook my head.

"Lies. Come on and get the curry powder." He pointed to the cabinet.

"I can't reach ittttttttttt!" I jumped trying to get the powder.

He moved me out of the way and got the powder himself. "Pitiful."

"Shut uppppp!" I crossed my arms and pouted.

"You gon' be aite." He said. "Stop pouting and acting like a lil baby."

A/N:   This Joey and Troy Ave beef is real asf. Troy a lil bitch anyway. Never trust no swine like a shot one time. <3 Joey that nigga.

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