𝖗𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖊𝖗 𝖎𝖒𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖊𝖘

uzi᯽ybnalmightyjay

❝you my rider baby?❞

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short story(ish) | caution⚠️
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"hey we finna go over my nigga place." my best friend shayah said putting on her makeup.

"cool." i just pulled on a green bay packers aaron rogers jersey,  some tight ass black jeans with rips, tucking my strap in the back, my very rare phanny pack and my all yellow 97s.

"you driving or you want me to." i asked throwing my hair in a top knot (not the ones that look like dicks💀, the ones that actually look cute and messy.).

"you can drive." she said tossing me my keys as we headed out.

once we got there i knew she was finna leave me with all nahmir's friends as her and him did they couple shit.

"hey baby." nahmir said as she giggled going up to hug him, i rolled my eyes smiling at how happy he made her. and if shayah happy, i'm happy.

"um, the niggas in the living room myra." nahmir said dapping me up, i nodded my head and said cool before stepping in.

"aghhh, NIGGA, MYRA HERE!" glizzy yelled before jumping all up on me.

"aye, aye, i don't want no problems wit rhoshima." i laughed as he was hugging me.

glizzy and i became besties when he found out i was from baltimore too and we had gone through some of the same struggles and had a lot of common ground.

cordae came up and hugged me and manny's bitchass was too focused on the game.

"yo, who tf is myra glizzy?" this darkskin nigga came from the kitchen.

"who tf is you?" i asked mugging him. how you come in and already acting fresh?

"i'm jay bitch, and who is you?" he said giving me a face of disgust. so this was the jay that they was always with, i never seen him before cuz he never around.

"don't call me out my fucking name if i didn't call you out yours my name is myra you bitchass nigga." i laughed looking at my nails inspecting that i needed a fill in.

"ALRIGHTY!" glizzy said clapping his hands.

"this jay, and he sorry myra." glizzy said nervously scratching the back of his head.

"yea, this myra, shayah best friend." cordae said slapping the back of jay neck.

"i'm not fucking sorry, she prolly a hoe who wants clout anyways." he chuckled looking me up and down smirking.

and guess what your main bitch did.

i pulled out my strap taking off the safety cocking it and pointed it to his neck laughing.

"yo got me ALL TYPES OF FUCKED UP!" i yelled laughing.

"first of all i'm not no fucking hoe." i said getting serious and pressing the gun to his temple.

"and if i wanted clout i could find a night that's good looking unlike you to get me some." i laughed.

he down at me smiling taking a sip of his fanta.

"i'm sorry myra." he smiled licking his lips. i gave him a stank face before putting my gun away and walking to the door to see that shayah had taken the car with nahmir.

"FUCK!" i yelled. i walked back into the house and the boys was looking at me like i was crazy.

"shay took my car wit nahmir and i wanted to go get my nails done can someone please take me?" i whined looking at glizzy, cordae, and manny.