Playas Rock: A Kirko Bangz & Chris Brown Story #Wattys2015

Chapter 5: Cheers (Drink To That)

" Looking so bomb, gonna find me a honey

Got my Ray-Bans on and I’m feeling hella cool tonight, yeah

Everybody’s vibing so don’t nobody start a fight, yeah-ah-ah-ah

(Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)"

Kirko's P.O.V.

T.G.I.F. my nigga! It's been a hot lil' minute since i've been to a party so when my bro hit me up about one I was all for it. Right now i'm headed to get a drink & all I can say is wow. I'm used to females being all over the place like this but tonight I swear it's more here than there ever was. I bet they're from another school.

Shit, I hope they are because word travels fast here at P.V. meaning i'm known but that shit has never once effected my game. Yeah, these hoes are simple. That's why I jumped the gun on wanting Tyler because she's totally different. Over the week we've been working on our assignment & chillin'. After spending time with her I almost didn't even want to play her no more but then I remembered that there's millions of Tylers out there & let the shit go.

Anyways, I have a few numbers & had just got another when I spotted this bad ass bitch. I mean she shamed a lot of hoes present tonight. She was Victoria's Secret model fine with ass for days. I know she doesn't go to my school because obviously I would've been smashed her. I went for it & although she's hella fine, she doesn't have brains at all.

Speaking of brains, I wonder if she gives some good. "So do you wanna go somewhere?", she asked stepping closer to me. I licked my lips, " I thought you'd never ask", I responded smirking. So we're getting ready to leave when some nigga walks up & pushes me. Mayne, what the fuck!?

I glared at him & was about to cuss his ass out when he started yelling at me & the female I was talking to, Jasmine. "Yo' who the fuck is this Jasmine!? You tryna take my girl you punkass nigga!?", he yelled. Who the fuck is he talking to!? "Mayne fuck you! It ain't my fault she want a nigga like me cause I ain't tryin' to control her. She know you weak & we ain't the same", I responded shrugging. I know I pissed him off but fuck homeboy.

A few people snickered around us but I just ignored it. He pushed me again & I stole his ass right in the jaw. He quickly retaliated & we started fighting. I don't know what the fuck happened but next thing I knew I was on getting drug through the crowd by my niggas while niggas was wildin' left & right. I mean it looked like half of the damn party was brawling now.

As soon as we got outside they let me go. "Damn nigga what the fuck happened to your face!?", Greg barked laughing. "Mayne fuck you", I mumble walking away. They fell out laughing & cracking jokes at me as I walked away but I just ignored them. I don't know how but I ended up at Tyler's dorm.

I knocked on the door & when she opened it her eyes went wide. "Dayamn, what happened to you? Who whooped yo' ass Randle?", she questioned in disbelief. Damn, I look that bad? I shrugged, "Some bitchass nigga who's ass I whooped but can I come in though?", I responded a bit annoyed. She giggled, "Bring ya ass on in here looking like you played Fight Night in real life", she teased.

Yeah, now we're on joking terms with each other but she knows I want her. I rolled my eyes, "You lucky you're fine Tyler", I mumbled walking in passed her. She just burst out laughing following me into her room. When we walked in her room I went over to the mirror & got mad as fuck. I had fucking bruise on my right jaw, my lip was busted, & a cut above my left eye.

"Shit", I mumbled. "Sit on the bed so I can clean you up", Tyler whispered in my ear. I turned to look at her & she was so close to me I damn near kissed her. We stared into each other's eyes & I saw something in her eyes but it was gone before I could figure it out. Before I realized it we were kissing & it escalated quickly.

We went from standing in front of the mirror to her legs wrapped around my waist & her back pressed against the wall. Now we're on her bed & she just helped me take my shirt off. I guess something clicked in her head because she pushed me away & told me to get out. What the hell just happened? Whatever though, I got more important shit to worry about like my face. I better not see that nigga again mayne 'cause I just might kill his ass, fuck!

«Yeeeeah, hmm. Ok, I had no idea what to write but I hope this was ok. Yeah, deuces!»