• May 29, Monday •
I woke up extra early. It's 4:31 a.m and I can't wait till Denzel gets here. He said he was flying here from Florida. I'm not going to school today, not feeling it. Grandma is gonna kill me but I'm sure Denzel will be an excuse.
He called earlier saying that he's 2 hours away. I'm jumping off of walls right now waiting for the time. I've also got a couple of calls from pretty boy but I ignored them. He thinks I'm about to talk to him after he did what he did? No, the fuck I look like."Toni go to bed!!" Grandma yelled from her room.
"I can't!"
"Then stop making all that noise!"
"Okay sorry."
My phone started ringing again. Rocky keeps calling me, this is the seventh time. If this nigga waste my time I'm coming fo his ass.
Phone call
"Thank god you picked up." He said in a hushed voice.
"What nigga?" I said lowly.
"Please come outside, down the street. I'm in trouble."
"Call Tyler."
"He's asleep. Please come! They comin' for me." He was breathing heavy and I heard hollers in the background.
"Nah, you good."
"Toni please! I'm sorry! Please, please?!" His voice cracked. "I'm so very sorry! I'm gonna die here."
"Where are you?" I sighed and put on a jacket.
"Down the street."
"Where?"
"I just said-" He huffed in frustration. "Down the street to your right when you come out the building."
"I'm on my way."
End of Phone Call.
I told my grandma that I was going to do something and raced out onto the street, I could here yells from yards away and sprinted to the scene.
There were two dudes in a hoodie with a gun to Rakim's head and his phone on the floor.
The dudes turned and looked at me."You his girl?" One of with asked while pointing a gun to my chest.
"Cousin." I lied and held my hands up. I gave Rocky a look to play along and leave it to me.
"On what side?"
"Dads. Please don't do anything to us." I pretended to act helpless. "I'll do whatever you want." I smirked at them and Rocky's eyes popped out of his head.
I moved closer to them and put my arms down and bit my lip. "Anything..."
They lowered their guns and looked into my eyes. I see how they look now. Both fine as fuck but I ain't really gon fuck this niggas.
"Aite. What do you want in return?" One asked while grabbing my waist.
"My cousins life and 2 grand."
"That's a bit steep..." The other one said.
"Mmm. That's too bad..."
They whispered to each other until one said that it's a deal.
I mouthed. "I got it." To Rakim and followed them to their apartment. Rakim ran home I guess.

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West Side Highway (A$ap Rocky)
FanfictionI won't tell you that the world matters nothing, or the world's voice, or the voice of society. They matter a good deal. They matter far too much. But there are moments when one has to choose between living one's own life, fully, entirely, completel...