My Papa (Joji x reader)

{7}

(Y/n) P.O.V.

I haven't talked to Joji since the night I stayed over. It's been a couple of days.

I felt my phone buzz. I turned it on and saw I got a text from my best friend Martha.

Hey. Come meet me at the Walmart a couple blocks away from your apartment. And please hurry.

Alrighty, I'll be there in a moment :), I texted back.

I got my stuff and went down to the parking garage. I got in my car and drove to the Walmart.

It was getting little hot in the car so I rolled down the window. I hooked my phone up to the car and started playing "Square Dance" by Eminem. (That's what I'm listening to right now) I started to sing along to the song.

Joji's P.O.V.

10 minutes before

"We should start working on a new video," suggested Max. Me and Ian agreed. We got in Ian's jeep and drove to the nearest Walmart. After a few minutes on the road, I heard someone singing. I looked over to the direction of the noise and saw (Y/n) rapping. "Guys, look. (Y/n)'s rapping," I pointed out.

"Hey MC faggot!" Max yelled over to her. (Y/n) looked over at us and quickly turned off the music. Her face turned red. "Sorry, didn't know I had the window down," (Y/n) said to us.

"You were pretty good," said Ian, stopping at a red light. (Y/n) smiled a little. "Where are you guys heading anyways?" She asked us.

"Walmart. What about you?" I asked her. "That's where I'm heading," she said.

"Hey wanna race?" Ian asked. "Ian, bad idea," I told him.

"I'm down," (Y/n) said, revving her engine.

"First one to get there wins!" Ian yelled. "Goddammit Ian!" I yelled at him. (Y/n) took off down the road and Ian followed. I fell back into my seat whenever Ian started to drive.

"This is like Tokyo drift!" Max yelled to no one in particular.

(Y/n) P.O.V.

I wasn't gonna let some pansy ass faggot beat me. I was so far ahead of them. When I got to Walmart, I had to wait soooo long for them to get there. Ok maybe not that long, but it took some time.

"What took you so long?" I asked, laughing a little. "You got a head start!" Ian yelled.

"Maybe. Or maybe you're just slow as fuck!" I said to Ian.

(Y/n), thank God you're here," Martha said, jogging towards me.

"What is it?" I asked her.

"Smith is here," Martha said.

"Smith?!" I yelled. "What the fuck did he try to do?" I asked Martha.

"He tried to rob me!" Martha said. I swear I was going to kill that son of a bitch.

Hey guys, it's Leafy is Beefy with his facecam off. HOLY SHIT IT'S LEAFY. I hope you enjoyed the real chapter 7. I can't wait to tell you all who Smith is, but you're gonna have to wait till next chapter. I hope you all enjoy this and not kill yourselves. Well.....you can kill yourself when the story is finished. See ya guys!