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AALIYAH WESTBROOK
"Damn what has you laughing so hard?" I asked Abel as we walked into my house because i had to get ready for our meeting with Matt. He was dying of laughter behind me and it was starting to crack me up too.
"Aaliyah my ma said she want me to get married and have babies soon–" He started to laugh hysterically and i frowned, "And?"
When i looked back at him, he was surprised, "Wait–are you serious?" I shrugged and opened the front door, "I don't see why not. Ya mama just wants some grandbabies."
He laughed sarcastically, "That's cute, Aaliyah." When we walked into the house i was shocked. Rakim sat in the living room with two random bitches in my house.
"What the fuck are you doing in my house?" I asked and Rakim glanced back at Abel, "Since that bum wanna keep you from me, i decided to come to you and introduce you to my baby and her sister."
I crossed my arms over my chest and stood in front of Abel, "He ain't do shit. Who said i wanna meet yo next cracked out baby mama?"
Rakim rolled his eyes and stood up. The two random bitches followed in his foot steps, "Stella, this is Aaliyah. Lydia, this is Aaliyah. Aaliyah, this is Stella and Lydia Faux."
He draped his arm over Stella's shoulders and i snickered at their last names.
"Stella look like a bean stalk. Why she built like a whole lord of the rings character? Lydia got a big ass but she ain't nothin special. Bitch probably sixteen and seventy three percent silicone. Get the fuck up outta my crib." I pointed at the door and he rolled his eyes, "Man you so disrespectful–"
Stella and Lydia made their way out of my crib and left Rakim behind, "since you ain't wanna make time for me, i did it for you."
I laughed sarcastically, "Why you did that? Yo dumbass really think i wanna spend time with somebody who hopes i end up dead? Naw toot it and boot it–" I held open the door and when he walked out i slammed it shut.
Abel walked in front of me and frowned, "You good? We ain't have to talk to Matt if you don't want–" I shook my head and started walking upstairs to my room, "Nah, i want to. It'll give me a reason to kill Rakim other than my own personal needs."
He laughed and i motioned for him to follow me, "Ion want you to be bored–follow me."
When i heard his footsteps following me, i lead us into my bed room.
The truth was, i didn't remember anything last night after I hung up on Rakim and Stix talked to me. So whatever happened after, was not my fault but Drunk actions speak Sober thoughts.
All i know, is that Abel made sure i got home safe.
"Strip tease?" Abel mumbled and i rolled my eyes as i opened my bedroom door, "More like 'help me choose an outfit' but if you see a little ass or titty, i guess you're a lucky muhfucka."
