Jawan Pov.
Haha yall thought yall seen the last of me haha yall funny im still after Angel nd i jus so happened to see Roc nd Cheyya havin sex mmmm baby girl bad anyway im followin Angel nd mm mm mm hunny got cake but she wit my nigga Diggy
Angel:*turns around* Why tf is u starin at my ass
Me: Sorry girl but its so big its hard not to look
Angel:*stank face* Eww creep much
Me: No but i jus wanted to say somethin
Angel:Say it then i aint got all day
Me: Ok ok damn..... I meant what i said i WILL kill u oh nd u betta not tell nobody bout this conversation *slaps her ass,smiles nd walks away*
End Pov. Angel Pov.
I know this nigga did not jus...... oooo he did oooo i wanna slap him sooooi bad yoo. Oh my fucking gosh im turnin into Cheyya. Anyway idgaf what his ass said im tellin them.
Me: Aye yall that Jawan nigga is stalkin me
Cheyya:Oh nahh *runs upstairs* Y TF YALL ALWAYS HIDIN MY GUN FOE?!??!
Mikaylee: What makes you say that
Me: Cuz he was followin me around today nd we had a "talk" that im supposedly not suppose to tell yall
Arnaia: Well wat he say
Me: Basically he was starin at my ass then i asked him why he was lookin at my ass he sayd it was to big not to look but then he told me that he meant wat he sayd wen he sayd that he was goin to kill me smacked my ass smilled nd walked away
Diggy: Hol up he smacked wat now
Me: After all i jus sayd thts all u heard?!?? -_-
Diggy: Wat else u say .-.
Cheyya:*comes downstairs wit her gun nd silencer*
Me: Smh nuthin nuthin at all.......I want kool-aid *goes to fridge, gets a cup,nd looks out the window* Aye yall Jawan outside jus standin there in th middle of th street jus watchin the house
End Pov.
Princes Pov.
Y she gotta silencer doee??
Mikaylee: Stalker or nahh???
Cheyya:*attaching silencer to gun* Thats ight jus tell him come'ere *cocks
Me+Mikaylee:U GONE SHOOT HIM?!??
Cheyya:*white girl voice* Thts like so totally odvious
Mikaylee: Stop mocking me ._.
Cheyya: Yea yea bring the bastard in
Angel: K. BRING YO STALKER ASS IN HERE
Jawan: Tf u want
Cheyya :*shoots him* Can somebody get rid of this
Roc: I got it *grabs body nd leaves*
Cheyya: Ok now who wants chicken
Prod:*Pops outta no where* ME!!!
Eb/prod:*screams*
Cheyya: NIGGA U CANT BE DOIN DAT
Prod: Sowwy........ who orderin the chicken
Justice: Arnaia
Arnaia: Mmmkay
YOU ARE READING
After Fame
FanfictionWhat will happen when 5 friends meet their celebrity crushes who are no longer celebritys. Will they fall in love? Will they just look past each other? Or will this meeting start drama? Read to find out.
