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Kentrell Gaulden

I smiled as she squealed

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I smiled as she squealed. Me and the gang made a grand entrance until we reached her. "Happy birthday." I sung lowly. She did a wide smile. I smirked and dapped up Dave and gave Lauren a hug.  "Aye pass me the mic." I said. The DJ threw me a mic and I stood on the stage thing they had out here for me.

The beat to 'We Poppin' played and everybody got hype. "These niggas can't compare to me." I mumbled in the mic.

"Chasin' that money, I ain't been to sleep in three days, can't waste my time, I get that money 'cause I need it, got all these hoes in here bling, yeah the G way, I bet you ain't never met a nigga cut like me, yeah, we be them niggas, we ain't worried 'bout nobody, I'm with my niggas, I want you to try to stop me." I rapped into the mic.

I stopped rapping looking around seeing shawty rapping all the words. I chuckled looking over at Three.

***

After I was finished performing, we was just chilling. I left them niggas, and went to find Layla or whatever her name is. "Aye." I turned around seeing Ben. "What's up?" I asked. "Wanna make a bet?" He asked. "What's the bet?" I asked smirking. "I seen how you was staring shawty down." He said pointing to Layla. "You gotta at least get her to go on a date with you, and or y'all gotta fuck." He said. "If you do both, I owe you 200,000 if you only do one I owe you 100,000." He said. "Bitch i'll do both." I said. "Bet?" He asked. I nodded shaking his hand.

I walked away from him walking over to Layla. "What's up shawty?" I asked catching her attention. "Oh, hi." She said shyly. "I know damn well you ain't shy." I said. "I'm not, you make me nervous." She said. I chuckled.

"How old you finna turn?" I asked. "18." She said. I nodded. "Lemme ask you some." I said. We stopped walking and she looked at me. "You wanna go out?" I asked her looking down. "Where?" She asked. "I gotta make a appearance at a club next Friday. But, we can go to a hookah lounge." I said. "I'm not old enough for either one of them." She said chuckling.

"But, you'll be with me so they obviously gone let you in." I said. She sighed after some minutes. "Okay, fine." She said. I smiled hard. "Bet." I said. "You ain't never give me yo number either." I added. "You stopped texting me so I didn't have a chance." She said. "Fair enough." I said. I handed her my phone and she typed her number in and saved it under "Laylay 💗" I locked my phone and we talked some more before she ran off with her friends.

"This shit easy." I said to Ben. "We'll see." He said. I shook my head. "AHH!" I jumped hearing somebody scream. "Shit." I seen Lauren bending over holding her stomach. "Go find Layla for me." I nodded and jogged over to the water slide I seen her at.

"Lay?!" I yelled out. About 4 girls turned. What the fuck was her middle name? I thought. Dior. "DIOR?!!" I yelled and she turned around. She went down the slide and then cane over to me. "What?" She asked. "I think something wrong with yo ma." I said. Her eyes widened and she ran back over. I couldn't help it, I was staring directly at her ass. It was that big, but that shit jiggle though.

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