From the CA. (YG FANFIC)

Its been two weeks since ive been home. Tonight I decided to go out and have some fun, I love parties and all but, back in Miami barely at the clubs. I was in the car with VJ, tone, Hazim, And Gotti. Yeah, I hang wit alotta boys but, we all gotta bond that wont EVER break. These the same guys tauvht md how to hold my hands, up. Protected me from these lame ass fuck boys. I love them for that! thats what you call A SQUAD.

We all jumped out the car, the boys And Vj circled around me, as we walked up to the house I felt like A little girl but this some shit Im used to.

"yall treating me like imma little ass girl. Im 22."

"And I dont give A fuck if yo ass is 74.. we gone guard yo, ass Iont think you see it zarielle you grew big time dawg. Listen this gone sound weird ashit coming from me.. But your thighs got thicker. Not to mention yo ass- Nvm.. that aint Eem the point. Overall you grown so much we feel like we really gotta do what we can to keep these fuck boys away. Lets go." The rest of the boys already left, walking in the music was outta control Move that dope was blasting, leaving VJ he was spitting his Velvet game to some jawn. she was pretty. Two minutes within the song I was throwing my shit all on some boul .. for the first time A nigga could handle it.. His hands roamed my waist, it all eneded so fast tho cause I was walking away, and He was Pulling my arms for me to come back.

"Hol up girl. You put it onna Nigga think you leaving like that Hell naw, got me fucked up!" Quickly walking away I seen that he was still behind me, so I ran outside. I aint afraid of no nigga but boys from here aint sumn You wanna get involved wit, They got the whole pack AIDS, baby momma drama, Or they either druggies. Iont want either of that shit.

Turning around I almost had A heart attack. He was fairly brown, with tatoos allover his body he must be the one throwing this party, He had A bottle of ciroc placed in his hand. Did I mention his sexy ass Aint have A shirt on? No. well dayuuuum. He couldnt be some ordinary nigga that just throw A party. Here in compton You gotta kinda be someone to throw A party zoned out in my own damn thought I almost forgot he was right there.

"Know yo ass here me," He said talking A big gulp of that cherry ciroc. Man to be honest wit yall All I could do was stare.. He is A good looking boy. Next thing I know he had my arms Gripped up just A little bit .. Not enough to leave marks, im lowkey loving this moment.

"You dont talk much do you. But imma break it down babygirl my names YG. Might have heard about me?" Name sounds so damn Familiar..

"No I aint never heard of you suprised, cause I was bred here.." YG's eyes got dumb big. Guess I struck his attention.

"Oh word? what street you from Girl." his voice was Driving my little hormones crazy forreal dow. Turning to look at A bunch of nothing, the wind picked up but I was coo' "Rodges." I studied him real hard After telling him my hood- Niggas be having silent beef wit my boys VJ and the rest. Never speaking on that shit. Silent beef. Yg took out A L, that was almost finished, I found it weird that after I told him my block, He aint even comment . Yeah it must be some shi going on after all I havent been here in two whole years .

"Know A few niggas around there," He lit up the L, the smell hit me like crayz, without thinking I kinda snatched that jawn outta his hands exhaling the Good pack in, Yg smirked at me.

"Damn, like A girl who can smoke shit.." Laughing the music stopped. I looked at yg, we both began to walk inside From A distance the boys were on their phones. Then I felt mines buzz oh shitttt. Throwing my long light brown hair into A ponytail I saw YG out the corner of my licking those Lips. what the hell Zarielle? you just met boul.

Even before I could speak Gotti snatched me up, getting in my face. This the shit Im talmbout.. treating me like A babyyy. "What the fuck is wrong witcho Ass zarielle carter? this aint fucking lala land Boul.. Had us worried bout yo ass- I that weed on you?" Gotti was screaming at me infront of all these people. Betchu they prolly think Imma little ass young Girl. Im not even worried about him cursing me out.. Its VJ.

"yo, yooo Wassup VJ. Gotti.. Tone." Turning Around YG was looking at me again wit those eyes I couldnt read them tho. Soons I tured Around VJ was blowing fuck holes in my head. Damn, can I breathe? Guess nottt. "Wasup YG. my little sister was witchu' ?" He took his eyes of me for A minute, waiting for YG's response. "Yea." rolling my eyes I shoved through the boys, and croud of people. Caint wait until my car get here from Miami I would have been left this party. Thought mg ass was Gone have A good time tonight End of getting Embarassed, And babysitted. Not the fuck cool. Going over to V's car, I just waited for his nutass to come outside.

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"ZARIELLE. yo car out here." Gotti yelled from downstairs momma And him was down there waitching some movie.. I was finna go out For A while. Cool off from the previous night Lemme tell you none of it went well Either. Each time I spoke about YG the boys would cut me off.. shittt iont know if they were mad Or had some type of problems wit Him. Im guessing YG was some type of wild Drug lord, cause I was real silent in the whip- Well, the boys continued on about YG and them making some deal with A man named Jeezy. Whoever. I was not about to get involved with that BS. Thats not why I came back home, Chi still hasnt come back home. She calls me to check up on mom dukes, plus our Conversations dont even be that long.. Always gotta caiter to her boy. He not even A man. Ive told her this shit also.

Unlocking my car I missed my BMW suv. This was my girl it smelt like the fresh Miami breeze.

Putting my plum colored lipstic on I felt ready to pull out the lot.. It was dumb hot out this jawn. Hotter than hell, SESLY. Making A left the boys were also out. You know? the typical.. moving that weight! serving to Allem Dope feigns. lil shawties Stopped to talk to these No future having ass niggas. I just cant deal with these basic ass bitches, I dont have friends to be honest I zarielle carter got ASSOCIATES. Getting into A parking spot before some girl could she rolled down her window and As Did I.

"Bitch get out my spot." her face was all screwed up.

"Bitch? imma show yo ass one when I get outta this car. So I suggest you keep that little punch buggy of yours MOVIN." I smirked hoping out my car walking tt the chinese store as If she wasnt there. Guess she aint get the memo. Oh well FDB. Once I was inside Yock's china palace. People was squad deep outside the store. And inside.

"Wasup yockkk! lemme get some general tso chicken."

"Girl you know dats rat." Ready to beat the living shit outta whoever said that I stopped noticing that voice that drove me insane.

YG.