Slump Gods| Ski Mask The Slump God FanFiction [COMPLETED]

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Stokeley

Today was the day.

The day I saw my love go six feet under.

She looked so beautiful, like always, but this time she look like a different type of beautiful.

She look heavenly beautiful and she sure was going there.

Amber was the most purest thing on this earth.

She did everything right and her life story was pure and good.

Amber was truly an angel sent from heaven.

Amber and I never had sex.

She was one that made me realize that women aren't sex objects.

She made me realize a lot of things.

Now that she's gone I'll never forget them.

As they closed the casket and got ready for burial, all of these memories of us together came rushing back to me.

All the memories of us kissing, hugging, and just simply loving each other all came to me.

Then next thing you know, I started crying and just dropped to my knees.

"I killed you Amber! I should have jumped in front of that bullet! I should've died not you! God why me!? Why?!"

My vrother Jahseh had to pull me away when they started to throw dirt on top of her casket.

That was it.

She was really gone and I couldn't bring her back even I tried on some Percy Jackson type shit.

{AN; If you ever read Percy Jackson then you know what I'm talking about.}

After her funeral was over, I went to closest bar I could find and started to drink my life away.

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Lailani

"Lailani, you're working the late night shift."

"Oh sir I can't not tonight. I got a speech to prepare for tomorrow."

"Well I don't give two flying fucks. You want this job and now you're going have to work. Understand?"

"Yeah, I understand dad."

"That's my baby girl. Now go clean up that table for me." He said as pulling me into a hug.

If you didn't know, my family have their own sports bar and we have a few locations all over Florida.

My dad have been running it ever since he was 22 and he is going to give the restaurant down to my little brother, who is 15.

Also my family is Islamic, so I don't do much and my parents have limited my friends because they think they are bad influences.

No I don't where a hijab, some muslims don't have to wear it.

That doesn't mean that I'm not still a follower.

Anyways, I was over there cleaning up a table and saw this guy walked in.

It was something interesting about him and I couldn't make it out.

"Hey! You!" He said pointing to me.

"Yeah, you! Come over here and give me two shots of Hennessey." I just rolled my eyes and severed him.

"Here you go sir. Your two henny shots!"

He just chugged them down like it was nothing.

"Keep that shit coming." I poured two more shots and he chugged them down again.

This happened about seven more times and then I started to refuse to give him more to drink.

{AN; Ski didn't eat anything. All he had was those drinks. Therefore, he could have died.}

"Hit me again."

"I'm sorry sir, but I can't keep serving you. If you drink anymore, you'll die."

"I don't give a fuck. I'm trying to kill myself."

"Well drinking your problems away isn't something positive."

"Again, I don't give a fuck. Hit me again."

"I'm sorry sir, but no." Then he started to get mad.

"What the fuck kind of service is this?!"

"The kind of service that trying to save your life."

Then he started to stare at me and we locked eyes.

"Why the fuck do you care?"

"I care because I believe everyone deserves to live. Everyone has a purpose on this earth and I'm not going to let you have it slip away."

"What's your name?"

I seemed interested into finding out who he is and what he is about, but then again I don't want to be lying to my parents about him.

"That's not important. All I'm trying to say is that don't try to kill yourself. Give yourself a chance."

He nodded his head and started to get ready to leave.

"Are you working here tomorrow?"

"Yeah I am. Why?"

Then he said nothing after that he just got up and left.

He was something different and I like it.

A lot.

Maybe one day, I'll know him but for right now he is unknown.

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Thank you all for reading this chapter.
I do appreciate you guys a lot.

Let's get this chapter to 3 votes for the next chapter.

Anyways, I've decided to add an Islamic girl because I feel like that we need more diversity to Wattpad.

How do you feel about this whole situation?

How feel about them two? Do you love it? Or do you hate it?

Please tell me in the comments.

Make sure you tell your friends about this book because I think it's going to be a good one.

The song in the MM is called Help Me by Ski Mask.

Thanks! Bye!

Lailani 💕