Before The A$AP MOB I was Rakim Mayers
"Ricky? You think we could grub on something before we head out?" I asked my older brother.
"Nah, nigga. I got to met up with that shawty I was talking to you about." Ricky simply said.
"Fuck your babies. A nigga hungry." I complained.
"Not today, lil man. But I tell you what? Peaches have a little sister that's bout your age. Maybe y'all could talk or something?" Ricky said with a grin.
"For real, b?" I asked.
"Yeah, bruhh. Com'on I bout to go to her crib right now."
I ain't never known Ricky for setting me up with his shawtie's sisters. Shit, but I don't give a damn. That's play for me. I'm only 13 and I still ain't get no babies yet. That's a damn shame, but this would be the first. I probably might cuff her if she's cute enough. I kick on my jays and hopped in my brother whip. I felt like I was the shit. Ricky could tell by my smile I was excited. Ricky started rapping as I created beats with my mouth he was spitting rhymes like crazy. After every verse he rapped I said aye.
"Rakim, when we leave shawty house you better not still be a virgin." Ricky warned me.
"Nigga I got you. I got the sauce." I reassured him.
"My man." He smirked, dapping me up.
We got out of his ride and from there on Ricky was expecting me to lose my virginity. I ain't wanna tell him how scared I was cause then I'll look like a little bitch. I wanted to prove to my bro I was man enough to complete this mission. We stood in front of the door waiting on someone to open up for us. Finally what seem to look like Peaches had open the door with superior long hair, she was light skinned, nice full pink lips, and her body was heaven. I licked my lips admiring her looks. She worn tight shorts and a white crop top that revealed her belly button with a jean jacket. Her jays were looking right and I was impress.
"Awee, this your little brother Rakim?" Peaches said kissing my cheeks. I had a wild ass smile on my face. I'm never going to wash my face I thought and she was smelling pleasant. I eyed her every move as we walked in her house. Her ass was bigger than my hands. Goddamn this dame was oh lawd to fine. Ricky smacked me in the back of my head and gave me the eye to keep my eyes off Peaches's nice and perfectly ass. I chuckled as I sat on the couch. I activated the tv to get a little comfortable.
"My god Ricky, you and your brother are the same. Ain't even ask if he could turn on my tv." Peaches said laughing as they entered her room.
I giggled to myself and watch BET. Enjoying myself. I was chilling. Not to mention there was popcorn on the table. You know I went ham on that. It's been a while since I had a smile on my face. I haven't been amused or exciting since pops been behind bars. It been a year since they took my ol boy. I missed him. It's even harder on my brother cause he got to hold us down. He the one running the trap house. I wanted to help out, but Rakim said he had it all under control. So I let him grind.
"Get your damn feet off the table." This girl bout my age snapped.
"And If I don't?" I asked testing her patients. She looked even more bad mad, thick like her sister, and a bit lighter than Peaches. She had curly hair, lavish pink bottom lips, and she was feisty. I likes. She wore gray tights and a tee shirt that said Relax.
"I would stick my foot up your motherfucking ass." She spat.
"Sorry, ma. Your foot is a little to big to fit in my ass." I made a smart remark.
