The Famous Rappers

Chapter Ten

I woke up to light streaming in through the window, my heads throbbing, I'm noticeably paler, but I'm still wearing my black shirt, so I know I wasn't out for too long. I look and I see someone on their knees, head down. I check to see who is but I don't know cause they're in a black hoodie, I can't even see their face, but by his hand tattoos I can tell who it is.

"Hi baby." I said smirking at him.

"Baby girl!" He exclaimed as he jumped up and embraced me, he kissed my cheeks repeatedly, and the last kiss was on my lips.

"How long was I out Joyner? And how'd I get home?"

He sat down next to me, with his arm wrapped around my waist.

"For a few days, it's already Monday. And your driver got you home. Everyone's been so worried about you, I had to throw away so many flowers and fuckin cards-... oh yeah," Joyner said, pulling away from me, looking as if he were mad. "that last night I talked to you, people got pictures of you and Lil Xan practically banging. What the fuck is that about?"

"What are you talking about? I don't even like that fool. And I was so fucking gone that night." I lied, squinting at him, honestly Diego grew on me.

"Shawty you can't be popping pills like that. Nowadays fools lace that shit, and then you end up overdosing. I really don't want that to happen to you too." Joyner said, in a soft voice, one that I've never heard.

"But babe it's so fucking stressful, and people are always just practically throwing drugs at me-" I stopped because my voice cracked, I buried my face in Joyner's chest. He hugged me tighter and kissed my head.

"I know baby girl, it's not your fault, we just have to keep pushing through."

"Joyner I'm sorry about everything. Okay? I only want you." I said, kissing his cheek.

"Aww lil momma, I feel the same way." Joyner said as he kissed me back.

Suddenly my phone started ringing.

Joyner grabbed it for me, only to look at the phone in disgust.

"Baby boy Sky? He doesn't even have a shirt on! Wait a minute that's the motherfucker isn't it?" Joyner snapped, giving me a dirty look.

"N-no." I tried to lie but... there wasn't an excuse for that.

He tossed the phone on the bed, "I can't fucking do this. I'm done." then he stormed out.

I sighed in disappointment, I always make him mad.

So I just I answered my phone.

"Hello?"

"Queen! Are you okay?"

"Yeah."

"Phew. I was so- hey are you really fucking around with Lil Xan? Cause there's not enough room for me, Joyner, and him." Lil sky joked.

"Ha ha ha." I sarcastically laughed.

He snickered on the other line.

"I miss you princess. When can I see- I mean... when are we gonna make that song together?"

"How about today?" I suggested.

"Fuck yes! What time? Can I come to your house?"

"Yeah. Be here whenever. I'm just resting anyways."

"Dope. Send me a pic yeah?" He replied.

"Ugh. Fine. Hurry up though." I said, as I then hung up and took out my camera.

"OH MY GOD! I LOOK LIKE SHIT!" I yelped. My skins pale, there's bags under my eyes, my hair is ratty and messy, my makeups smeared, and my mouth tastes gross. I immediately hopped into the shower.

Once I got out I put on a tight navy blue cropped top, a black thong, and thigh high navy blue socks. I put a little bit of makeup on, and was now happy with my reflection. The only thing I didn't like was how pale my skin looked.

Then I sat on my magenta bench, with my phone and began posing. After sending Lil Skies' a good pic, I heard a knock on my door. I threw on some gray shorts, then went and answered the door.

Sure enough, it was Sky, staring at his phone, grinning widely.

"What're you looking at?" I asked, it was of course the picture I just sent him.

"You queen. Your so sexy." Sky said as he leaned in for a kiss.

I pulled back, hesitantly, and led him to my studio where we started working on our next song.

Kimetrius had a specific idea in mind so while he was freestyle-ing to the beat Jonathan just sent, I checked my Instagram cause I have post notifications on Joyner's profile. As soon as I saw what he just posted, anger and hatred filled inside me.

It was a picture of him grabbing some sluts' ass, the caption was, "gotta bad stripper bitch all we do is hav sex and she love suckin dick so I call her loose neck.😅"

I chucked my phone to the floor, making it shatter in minuscule pieces of glass. I knew his caption were lyrics for his Gucci Gang Remix but I was still fucking mad.

"Woah princess what's wrong?" Sky asked, turning to me with a worried facial expression.

I was just face palming right there, fighting the urge to scream.

Without saying anything I got up and went to my room, where I began punching the wall. I was thinking of a plan to get back at Joyner while doing this.

Oh my gosh, that's genius, I have a great plan.