From the CA. (YG FANFIC)

YG'S pov.

Zarielle ass looked good, in them Shorts I won't even lie dawg. But something just ain't buzzing. She had some type of look on er face. Aw, shit did my momma say summ. Damn, mom!

"Zari.. Did my moms say some shit to you." All she did was shake her head no. If that wadnt what went down then what the fuck wrong wit shawty? Giving her directions to my crib- it was weird to say but, I trusted her with half the things I only trust my mom wit. Like the stash. Zarielle type chick that look like she'll remain Loyal no matter what the bullshit is. Regardless.

As we pulled up to my crib, she jumped out. Must wanna come in.

"Whatchu' jumpin out fo' girl." Zarielle slit her hazel brown eyes at me.

"Nigga I gots to pee, fym boul." Walking ahead of me, her ass jiggled while she ran up the steps to the porch. Reaching under the chair cushion, zarielle stared at me like 'nigga.'

"I trust yo ass. Now go pee." Laughing, she sucked her teeth fleeing up the steps. Ont even know where the bathroom at. She A smart girl she can find that shit. Walking up the steps I bumped in to zarielle,

"watch where yo' little ass going." Zarielle pushed me, but stared running. Go after her it was about six rooms in this house, I mean this shit was pretty big. Just for one person- hot on ass she backed on the wall falling out laughing. Damn, she was beyond beautiful.. From her perfect teeth to EVERYTHING. Pinning her hands up to the wall I stared down at her, zarielle was little ashit compared to me. I loved it.

"Make A move.." She spoke, low and soft staring up at me. It wadnt A move exactly but, I wanted to know what her prollem was earlier.

"Aight. Whatcho' problem was earlier. Yeen gotta lie to me either zari."

"Chill." She got out my grip, walking towards the doors fuck she think she bout to go. Not home.

"Zarielle tell me it's prolly some small shit."

She took A long ass breath. Then started to cry. "VJ texted me earlier. I-I was on my way to the jail to bail you out! And, he text me on some Nut shit. Saying how I didn't know half the things you did to people- Called me A bitch" He called her A bitch.

"Im finna beat his ass zarielle he called you A bitch! Hell naw." Going over to my cabinet I pulled out my favorite gun. Zari ran over to me tears, coming down her face trying to hold me back, "stay with me please don't go keenon." Zari held the hand my Gun was in. I had only know shawty for what A few weeks? Days.

And I'm protecting her little ass.

"Aight." Setting the gun down, I sat on the couch, outta nowhere she came and Layed down on me.. What imma do with this girl dawg.

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"No, no! you have to put it in flour first. Keenon dumbass- you going be eating some nasty ass turkey chops." After zarielle and I took A little nap, we woke up and Start cooking. Well, her ass was doing most the work A nigga cant cook fo' shit!

"Yo' ass knos Iont know how to make shit, except A good ass bowl of cereal dawg." Zarielle laughed at me, checking on the backed macaroni. Just like my moms she knew how to throw it down in the kitchen. When I say throw it down Sumn crazy. Befo' zarielle cried herself to sleep, Kept thinking bout that fuck boy VJ.

Zari told me some real crazy shit, how her moms use to help him- witout her mama VJ wouldn't be shit today. All I wanted to do was bring the clip out, and do what I had to do. VJ and I gotta long history too.. It all started when Jeezy needed someone to sell his weed. Obviously this shit was long A fucking go, cause Jeezy work fo' me now.

VJ wanted this position so bad. He was doing any damn thing for Jeezy- but, thats what He wanted to do jeezy wanted to see who was Gonna be the pet. Well, VJ was the pet cause He kissed Jeezy's ass. Me, I just sat back waited for my call. Never was I Keenon Jackson about to be someone run around. That shit dead. Now, im whipping my own shit round' not on the block nomore. Guess who is? VJ. Since then that nigga done hated me- still do. Im my own fucking boss now.

"KEENON." Zarielle had two plates in her, hand this shit look good Asel.

"Damn, babygirl. Where you learned how to do this shit!" Honestly, I was A fool fo' some good As homemade cooking.

"Moms." She smiled. Keenon yo' black ass better not fuck this up. You gotta good, girl beside you she might feel the same bout you, but she's worthit.