Hood Smoke

Hood Smoke | One

Bashar | Smoke | Pop Smoke .
Brooklyn, NewYork

" Smoke.." ole girl shook me up outta my sleep. I nudged her off, she was fucking my shit up.

" Smoke," she said again, louder this time.

" Ya gurl calling.." she threw my phone at me and got up outta the bed. I smacked my lips sitting up and grabbing my phone.

I looked at the contact seeing it was Kimbella.
I decided to not answer. Knowing Tierra she was gone start some shit, and I ain't need Kim poppin' up on me.

" What I tell you bout touching my shit? Huhh?" I asked her. Watching her undress in the bathroom and hop in the shower.

" Fuck you Smoke. The girl called at least 3 times .." she said back. I shook my head laying back down on the big ass hotel bed.

I sent her a text ; Kimbell💗: working rn baby, ima call you soon as I get up outta the stu, aight?
3:23 pm.

I locked my phone and got up outta the bed. I looked around the room and seen empty liquor bottles. I bout stumbled into the damn chair, my damn head started to throb like a bitch.

" Smoke you see my lotion in there?!" She asked from the bathroom.

" Mann ain't nobody trynna look for yo shit .." I mumbled , " Naaa!"

" Nigga it's right on the dresser !" She yelled back. I smacked my lips snatching her shit off the dresser behind me.

I threw her sit on the sick, " ya know after you shower you gone have to slide right?" I asked her, picking up my toothbrush.

" Of course. I got business to handle." She replied, trynna be a smart ass.

" You ain't got shit to handle but yo damn kids girl stop playing wimme .."

She smacked her lips turning the shower off. She pulled the curtain back and rolled her eyes stepping out.

" That's none of yo business . " she snatched her shit off the counter and went into the room. Ian give a damn about what the fuck she had going on, I just wanted her to know she won't like that.

" You gone gimme some to catch a Uber? I used yo car to drive yo drunk ass here last night "

I smacked my lips, finishing brushing my teeth. " damnn you be doing this shit on purpose now man..every damn time we link you need some bread for the Uber, come on now.." I snatched my jeans off the floor and grabbed the balled up 20 out. I ain't keep shit but a few 20's in my shit. Nothing more, nothing less. That's how these stupid ass niggas be getting robbed with everything on em.

" thankyou.." she eyed me slipping on her pants.

" Next time have yo shit in place"
She rolled her eyes and grabbed her shit leaving out the room.

I sighed sitting on the edge of the bed. I scrolled down my notifs. Kim had sent me a plate of food, I guess she cooked.

from Kimbell💗: Could of told me that the first time I called Bashar, look what I made tho
my hungry ass lol
3:41pm

I shook my head laughing. Girl done made a whole thanksgiving dinner. Her fat ass.

: Whole ass thanksgiving plate, yo brown sugar seasoned turkey head ass😂
3:43pm

I scrolled down my messages some more.

East💰: Wya fam? Niggas already posted up in the Stu
1:55pm