Money. Fame. Cars. Houses. Aubrey Graham aka Drake.
What do they all have in common? These are all what A$AP Rocky got when he became famous. But that last one he didn't expect at all. Drake and A$AP did become a pair of great friends during the Cl...
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Warnings: a homophobic slur will be used in this chapter and this chapter is long word count wise
Below: A$AP Yams's mom, Tatianna Paulino, or Momma T/ Ms. T in the story
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New York City, New York 2015
It seems everything in my life right now has been going great for me and I gotta thank God for it. My music career is still popping with a new album on the way. I finished filming for Dope a few months back and that was cool. Although, I realized I'm not too interested in acting due to having to read lines over again and getting up early in the morning all the time. But overall, for this role it was worth it and I would still give acting another try. Those crazy phone calls I was getting stopped completely. It turns out it was the guy I used to sell dope for, but him and his associates finally got locked up so I'm glad as hell that's done. Lastly, my relationship with Drake is back on and I mean on for real this time. There's no one else in the picture but him and I, and I'm loving it.
Currently, I'm lying in bed looking up at the ceiling while smoking a blunt until I hear my phone ring. I sit up and look over to see it's Lou calling me.
"Hello?" I answer while putting out my blunt.
"Hey, Rocky," he says sounding somber like he's been crying.
"Hey, Lou. What's wrong, man? Is everything alright?" Before he can answer the question he breaks down crying. Something must really be going on because I've never heard him get this emotional.
"Rocky?" I hear Ty call me over the phone sounding the same as Lou.
"Ty, what the fuck is going on? Y'all are really scaring me," I tell him. My heart is pounding a mile a minute. From what I'm hearing, I hate to hear what Ty is about to tell me.
He sighs. "It's about Yams, man. He passed away." Just like with Dad when he told me he had cancer, it feels like all time around me has stopped. I'm frozen staring into space. I'm in my own thoughts trying to understand what the hell is going on and if it's true.
"Rocky? Are you still there?" I hear Ty ask.
I clear my throat. "Y-yeah man, I'm still here. I just- where is everyone?"
"Down here at Worldwide. Rocky you need to get down here immediately."
"Okay, yeah, I'm on my way." I quickly hang up the phone, but I don't let it go and I don't move. I'm still lying here in bed thinking about the news I just got. He's really gone? He can't be gone. This has got to be some sort of fucking joke. It can't be true. But somewhere in my mind, it's telling me this is true as I feel tears rolling down cheeks and I hear myself sobbing.
