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After bringing in my last load of boxes I finally take a seat on the couch gasping for breath.

"Damnn y'all might as well just put y'all house on top of this one." Some young ass Asian kid says laughing.
I just look at him and i roll my eyes.

"Im Minh, but im called Trunks around here.." he says putting his hand out waiting for me to shake it.

I return the gesture but he brings my hand to his lips and kisses it.

"Whoaa slow your roll there lil boy you look 8." i say laughing as i pull my hand back.

"I am 13 for your in-for-mation." he says breaking 'information' down into three parts.

"Well I am 15." I say as i hear the house door open and shut and i hear the voices of Jah , Stokeley , Quinn , Journey and a whole bunch of other niggas.

"Yall come get this lil ass boy" I say looking back at them and laughing as 'Trunks' walks towards all of them

"Oh you met Trunks?" Jah says as he walks up to where im sitting and kisses me on my forehead.

"I guess.. Who are they ?" I ask getting up off of the couch and walking beside Jah to where everyone else was.

All of a sudden Jah starts pointing at each n everyone of them and starts naming them off.

"Stain, Kilo, Isaiah, Junior, Fukkit, Kin, Tarrantino, Will, Santana, Redz, SB, n you already met Ski n Trunks." he says lastly pointing to Stokeley and Minh.

"Wait wait, why are you guys going by these alias names?" i said looking at them so confused.

"They're stage names doofus." Stokeley says palming his face.

"Yea they have a group called Members Only. Theyre "rappers" " Journey says rolling her eyes as she emphasizes the word "rapper".

"Okay? And why am I just now finding out about this?" I ask chuckling.

"It never came up." Jah says shrugging.

"Yo. We're failing to mention the fact that they got literally NO where with this rap shit." Quinn butts in laughing.

"When we blow up, you aint getting no credit." Jah says smirking as he rolls his eyes.

"Mhmm, mr 'XXXTentacion'" Quinn and Journey say in unison emphasizing the 'Ta' in 'Xxxtentacion' making everyone minus Jah laugh.

"Thats your stage name?" I ask looking at him laughing.

Jah just looks at me and gives me a mean mug. Then he walks towards the basement stairs and all of the guys besides Stokeley follows him downstairs.

"What are they about to go do?" I ask sitting on a dining room chair.

"Our group, is gonna start making music again. Well, I mean Jah and I are rejoining the group." He says patting the couch.

"Yall aint finna get no where ion get why yall wasting your time with this shit." i say laughing.

"You never know.. and aye its fun." he says shrugging then runs down to the basement.

I sigh and turn to Journey and Quinn.

"Soo... you guys tryna help me set up my room orrr?" i say swinging my legs because my feet cannot touch the ground in any chair i sit in.

"Yea sure."
"Yup."
Quinn and Journey say as they follow me out of the dining room and up the stairs to my new room.

Jahseh

"When can i be on the album man?" Trunks whines.

"When your balls drop." I say confidently.

"Bitch they already did.. Wanna see?" He asks but we all start groaning and shouting no causing him to laugh.

I look at everyone in the mini studio we have and theyre all writing in notepads. So i take out a pencil and a notebook sitting on the table with my stage name labeled on it. I havent written a song in a long ass time but weirdly, i just thought of Autumn and lyrics started flowing through my brain.

" I'm like bitch, who is your mans?,
Can't keep my dick in my pants, "

" Vro i know this aint the right time since its all quiet and shit, but what happened to yo girl Bianca?" Isaiah asked taking his eyes off of his notepad for a good five seconds.

"She was never my girlfriend. You know me, it was just a fling thas all." i said then it got quiet again.

I started thinking about Bianca, My mom, a whole bunch of shit and lyrics just couldnt stop flowing through my brain perfectly coordinated.

"My bitch don't love me no more,
She kick me out I'm like vro,
That bitch don't wanna be friends,
I gave her dick, she got mad,
She put her tongue on my dick,
Look at my wrist, about 10,
Just got a pound of that boof,
Brought that shit straight to the booth,
Tommy my Hilfiger boots,
She said want fuck bitch, I do,
You put a gun on my mans,
I put a hole in your parents,
She look at me n she wan fuck on me, She look at me n she wan fuck on me,
I took a white bitch to starbucks
That lil' bitch got her throat fucked
I like to rock out, I'm misfit
My emo bitch like her wrist slit
Curly hair bitch like I'm Corbin
Got like three bitches, I'm mormon
Skeet on your main bitch's forehead
Don't want your pussy, just want head

"Well im bored!" Trunks exclaimed making me lose my train of thought in my song.
"Vro shut the fuck up!" Santana and SB shouted at Trunks in unison.
"Sorry.. Sheesh." Trunks said jumping on the chair near me accidentally kicking the table knocking over a white cup full of lean. It spills all over my ksubi jeans causing me to jerk out of my seat,
"Bruh what the hell man! Ima fuck you up now!" I shout at Trunk as i start playfully punching him and i put my fingers up at his head acting like i had a gun in my hand.
"Boy that aint no gun." He says laughing causing me to laugh and get off of him.
That just gave me a good idea to finish my  verse on this song.

"I just got lean on my ksubis,
I got an uzi no uzi,"