Eric
"Well damn baby can I at least massage it?" I asked Angela through the phone.
"No nasty," she said playfully. "Stop talking about my lady parts."
"Girl you know you like hearing that freaky shit."
"Three dates and you just can't keep your hands off of me."
"What can I say baby? You too fine."
She giggled. "Listen I gotta go. My break is over."
"How much longer you gonna be at work?"
"I get off at three. Why?"
"I want you to come by Ruthless and watch your man do his thing on the mic."
"So your my man now?"
"Yeah."
"Whatever. But I don't know if I can."
"Come on please?"
"I guess. I'll see you in a few hours."
"Bye baby."
"Bye."
We both hung up and I walked back into the studio. Ren was in the sound booth spitting his lyrics through the mic.
"Runnin' like a nigga I hate to lose. Show me on the news but I hate to be abused. I know it was a set-up. So now I'm gonna get up. Even if the FBI wants me to shut up. But I've got 10,000 niggas strong. They got everybody singin' my "Fuck Tha Police" song. And while they treat my group like dirt, their whole fuckin' family is wearin' our T-shirts."
"Yo E where you been?" Dre asked stopping the track to our 100 Miles And Runnin song.
"I had to call someone," I said.
"Is it that waitress from Fat Burger?" Ren asked walking out of the booth.
"Yeah and she has a name."
"Angela, right?" Yella asked.
"Yeah Angela. Man she is really somethin. I feel close to her."
"Nigga don't tell me you crushing on this chick," Ren said.
"Shut up! So what if I am?"
"There ain't nothing wrong with it, chill out E," Yella said.
"Sorry man, I didn't know you where," Ren said.
"Aw Eric's in love. Wait until I tell yo momma," Dre said.
"Aye man leave my mother out of it."
I don't know what it was but I did feel something for Angela. She is smart, beautiful, funny and a good listener. I think she's perfect, well perfect for me. For once I'm interested in what's in the mind and not what's in the panties. I still wanna fuck her though.
"So E tell us about her man," Ren said.
"You serious right now?" I asked.
"Yeah man you seem so interested in her," Dre said.
"I don't know what to tell y'all. I just know I like her that's all. Y'all get to meet her again, maybe."
"For real?"
"Yeah she said she might stop by Ruthless today."
"Aye Eazy, do you know if she has any sexy friends she can bring along with her?" Yella asked.
" Shut yo ass up," I chuckled. "But right now we need to get back to work."
Angela
"What are giggling about?" Krista asked. "You have been smiling all day."
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A Stalker In Compton
FanfictionAngela Carter is a single mom with a 5 year old daughter named Alizza. They live a normal life in Compton, California until Angela starts to get a feeling and a strange sense that someone is following her and Alizza. When she runs into Eazy-E at her...
