Acid Love (Chance The Rapper)

When I came back to school from my 10 day suspension, all my hoes greeted me with what I wanted. Pussy and ass. I didn't get into one class today because each side bitch wanted to fuck. This is crazy. I need to talk to Lauren, before I lose my mind. Good thing school is about to be out. That'll give me time to tell her everything. Where are my manners? I'm Chancelor Bennett. I'm in the 12th grade and I'm graduating in 2 months. My best friend is Lauren Williams. We've been best friends since we were born. Our mom's are best friends. They've been best friends since they were in elementary school. They're practically sisters. My mom and Lauren's mom, Aunt Linda were raped together by these two guys. My father, Ken Bennett, and Lauren's father, Michael Williams. I call him Uncle Mike. My mom eventually fell in love with my dad during her pregnancy and so did Aunt Linda. Lauren and I are like Bonnie and Clyde. We smoke together. We do acid together. We have the same birthday. We even make music together. I'm a rapper and she sings. She raps from time to time when she feels like it. She doesn't really like rapping as much as she does singing. Her voice is beautiful. Lauren and I have feelings for each other and we tell each other all the time. We both agreed not to date so we can mess around with other people and not feel guilty. When we graduate, I plan on making her mines. But as of now, I'm going to fuck with as many bitches as I can. My best friend is Victor Mensah. He raps too. We're the same age. He dates Lauren. I'm cool with that. He's cheating on her though. I'm not going to tell her. I'm going to let her find out herself. I warned her about Vic before they started dating but she insisted on dating him. It's cool because when he breaks her heart, I'll be her shoulder to cry on. It may sound crazy but it's my way of not hurting her and still getting what I want. There's the bell. Now I'm walking down the hall. When I turn a corner, I see Vic kissing his other girlfriend, Brooklyn. I turn my head to see if Lauren is coming down the hall like she always does. There she is, right on time. "Vic, Lauren's coming, man. Wrap it up." He kissed Brooklyn for a couple more seconds and broke away from her, whipping the red lipstick that she was wearing from his lips. "Good looking out man. I owe you one." He said, catching his breath. "Nah nigga. You owe me lots." I said as I watched Lauren walk over to us. Brooklyn was going to leave but Lauren already noticed her. "Hey guys. What's up?" She said, calmly. Lauren never was the type to think too much of strange things. She always let them by, as if they're irrelivant. "Nothing babe, just talking." Vic said as he pulled her closer to him. "How was your day?" He asked her, rocking her from side to side. "It was fine. Thanks for asking." She said in a sweet tone. If all my hoes were as fine and well mannerd like Lauren, I would marry them all. But unfortionatly, they're just come and go thots. "Can we leave now? This school makes me sick and I really don't want to be here if I don't have to be." I'm assuming that was Brooklyn, because everyone's attention is on her. "Yeah, we should get going." I said as I made my way down the hall, with the others following behind me. I think I want to go to my car. Usually there's a meaning whenever one of us goes to our car first. If I go to my car first, that means I want to crank my music up loud in the parking lot and dance. People always tag along and dance with me. I'm not one of those snotty nose dancers that dance in the studio and care about the right outfit that goes with the right music and shit. I just dance out of feeling. Today's friday so everyone might join in. "Chance, play track 3." I heard Lauren say from behind me. I opened all my car doors and hopped in the driver's seat, changing the song to track 3. Nostalgia started playing from my #10 Day mixtape and I hopped out the car. This is Lauren's favorite song. One of these days, I'm going to remix it for her. I looked over at Vic. He's dancing already. So is Lauren and Brooklyn. Before I knew it, more and more people were joining our little dance session. I danced for a while and had to keep stopping because people wanted a copy of the mixtape. It's all good. I'll just have to dance another time. Now we're on track 5. Lauren looked at me because we both feel the same way about this song. She doesn't like to run away from the past and niether do I. We just let it run away from us. This song is called Brain Cells. I think I might leave. I'm going to ask Lauren if she want's to leave with me. She doesn't have a car so she might leave with Vic. It's worth asking. "Lauren, I think I'm going to leave now. Do you want to come with me?" I asked . "No, don't leave Chance. Stay a little bit longer." My side bitch, Ava said. I hope she doesn't think we're dating. We fucked in the janitor's closet today. I think she made too much of it. "Nah, I should get going." "I'll come with you Chance. If that's okay with you Vic?" Lauren said as she looked at Vic. He was watching some mexican girls dance. He's really slipping up. "Vic" Lauren called out to him. "Huh?" He said with the most stupidest look on his face. "I'm leaving with Chance." "Alright, cool. I'll take Brooklyn home then." He said looking for Brooklyn. I started to walk to my car, until I heard Vic call after me. "Ayo Chance, let me talk to you." He said quickly. I walked over to him with my guard up. You never know what Vic has up his sleeve. "What's up, man?" I asked. "Yo, don't tell Lauren about me and Brooklyn. I'll tell her myself. But I don't know when." He said seriously. I looked him up and down. "Dude, I'm not even tripping off that. I love Lauren too much to hurt her like that. Besides, I know how I want to handle this situation." I said, smirking to myself. "Alright bruh." He said satisfied. I turned around to walk back to my car, but he called out to me again. "Chance, one more thing." I turned back around and looked at him. "I'm sorry for coming onto Lauren like that. I know you like her and all." I nodded at him and turned around and walked away from him. There was no need for him to apologize to me. All he's doing is making things easier for me.