100• With A Nigga Like Me

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• 10 Years Later •
Aliyah's POV

   Rakim and I are married with 1 boy. Our age gap was a little problem but my mom and his Aunty got over it and let us be. We stayed in his penthouse in the city and are doing great. He's pretty famous now with his rap career and I'm his producer. I work with awesome artist but no one has done better than my sexy husband, Rakim Mayers.

"Rocky." I said

"Hm?" He took his stare off of the TV and looked at me.

"I gotta tell you something."

"What's up? Come sit on my lap mama."

I sat on him and looked him dead in the eyes. "I want another kid..."

He smiled and giggled. "Come on and let's try."

He carried me to our room and locked the door.

Kamiyah's POV

   Powers and I are going out and moved down to Charlotte. Rocky and I ain't work out so we just moved on, I heard he's married to that bitch but it's all good, I ain't even trippin'. We ain't really up to anything down here, he's keepin in touch with his Pro Era crew getting money while I'm a manager at a Cookout, yes the fast food place. I don't wanna take up too much time so bye, I guess. Thanks for reading :)

Kwon's POV

   I have a crush on Laila but I never built the courage to ask her out, Joey told me to go ahead and ask her but I'm too much of a bitch to do it. She's feisty and I dig it but it kinda scares me and brings down my self esteem. My amazing jokes keep her occupied though.

"Lailaaaaaaa!" I sang as I buried my face into her neck.

"Move nigga. Afro itchy as hell!" She pushed my head away but kissed me on the cheek

"Mhm. You dig my mustache?" I smirked at her and touched my mustache.

"No." Her arms wrapped around my neck and she kissed me.

"Mustachio catching hoes."

She punched my arm and we laughed as we played Grand Theft Auto.

Leslie's POV

   I lied on the couch with Joey and rested my head on his chest.

"What's wrong?" He asked as he ran his fingers through my hair.

"Nothing." I drew shapes on his chest with my finger.

"Lies. What's goin' on mama?" He sat up and put my head back on him.

"Ouch." I mumbled. "You know how far we've gotten?"

"Yeah, with Pro Era, getting married, lots of shit."

"Well..." I started

"Well?"

"I wanna start a family." I said quickly.

"You read my mind." He kissed my forehead.

"Then what are we waiting for?"

"Nothing. I just want you to pop up in my snapchat and I can put lil Joey and Leslie babies in you."

I rolled my eyes. "Shut the hell up. Make everything sound so damn weird. I don't need all them extras. I am aware of the process."

"Good. I'm taking control, follow my lead."

He carried me to our room and turned the lights off.

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