Sincere above^
I'm sorry 🥺 y'all know I'm a inconsistent ass author if you could even call me that this corona shit helped my writers block so here we go.
-•-Santana Pov
I was that nigga right now. A nigga was a hunnid up. I had enough money to buy me a house somewhere stay tucked down for a minute but it wasn't enough. It was good with coke right now my uncle had shipments coming straight from Columbia. Boxes of bricks like some shit you see on Scarface. I only took 4 bricks that mean his shit was gone be 100k short but fuck him he owe me. Plus when it came down to it I would be the last nigga he suspected to steal from him if I was smoove with this shit. Me and my uncle and get along like that but I was gone play it cool.
Somebody knocked on the door and I'm already knowing who it is so I swing the door open. It was 5 I didn't even think the nigga was still coming I hated when mothafuckas wasn't punctual.
"You late, I said 3 it's going on 5" A nigga like me had anger problems so I instantly caught a attitude."So you don't want me to come in no more?" I stared down at Amir, I hated when people was late but he looked good as shit my irritation just left my body so I let it past.
"I didn't say all that" I opened the door more so he could walk in.
He smacked his lips and walked in. I was still tryna figure him out he wasn't known so that was good. He was a lil nobody from the hood so mfs wouldn't suspect shit.
"Well I had to get on the bus and I got off at the wrong stop so I had to walk all the way back down the street" He sat his backpack on the island counter and looked around my apartment. A nigga like me crib had to be stacked I got a image to withhold so my apartment was nice as fuck off tops.
"This is all you or you live with your mama or baby mama or something?" He looked at me seriously a few seconds before laughing. He must of thought I was like the rest of these broke ass niggas.
"This my joint, I don't got kids or nothing like that and you should of called me I would have came and got you" Ever since I got out of jail I been grinding. I won't lie and say I got it out the mud my mama was always well off but she wasn't fucking with a nigga ever since she found out I was back selling with my uncle she cut me off.
"Damn well this hella nice and you didn't offer and I ain't wanna be annoying" I just ignored it because he was here so I wasn't even tripping no more. I sat on the couch and pat the spot next to me.
He pulled his hoodie off and sat down. He had on a green crop tee with they school mascot he was sexy as fuck. I wanna know what it taste like definitely.
"So you a cheerleader or something?" I looked him up and down and shook my head. I wasn't even thinking about Mica no more Amir was a good ass replacement."Yeah that was the team you seen me with, why you looking at me like that" He smiled. He knew he was fine. He wasn't giving me innocent vibes no more he knew what he was doing to a nigga wearing that shit here.
"Shit you look good and this my first time seeing you fr" Just from the vibes he was giving me I wanted to fuck off tops and he was gone let me.
"Thank you, you look good too I'm still suprised you wanted to talk to me this all feel fake shit like this don't ever happen" He shyly smiled.
"What you mean?" I stared at his pink as lips I could just imagine them mothafuckas wrapped around my dick.
"Like you a hood nigga you obviously got money and you known and you talking to somebody like me I can't do nothing for you really and you not scared anybody gone find out?" He had hella questions and I was a more go with the flow type of nigga. If people found out I fucked with niggas it would be all bad. The whole hood would disown me, my family but I ain't really give a fuck like I wasn't gone go around telling mothafuckas but then again I can't help myself I like what I like.
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Dope Nigga (BxB)
General Fiction"Daddy was a dope dealer, mama was a dope dealer , daddy fell off then mama started smoking dope while she was pregnant with me maybe that's why I'm such a dope nigga" Life ain't never been that good for Sincere growing up a dope boy without g...