Danyale P.O.V
I greeted people from left to right. "Hey Ash''... "What up Malik''.... "How have you been Josh"... etc...
Let me go and lock my bedroom door.
As I went upstairs, I saw a light come on in my room. I said a prayer to myself. "God Please Protect me, and give me some strength not to killed a niggah. Oops!! Excuse,my French: give me strength not to assault anyone physically nor emotionally. Amen"
I approached the door slowly.
Twisting the door knob, my pulse increased. As I opened the door.... "Nate"???
What the actual fuck.......
"AWWWWWEEEE hell nall Bitch what is you doing here aint nobody invite ! Danyale you didnt invite this thang did you Briah said." I didn't even know that she was following me upstairs. Before I could respond she brusted out yelling, "N how you get in here !? You breaking into peoples house now who does that you gone end yo crazy mental asz in jail ! let me go get some i'll be back" Briah said. "Wait Nate ..How did you get in here?" I asked annoyed .Before he could answer Briah came back with a skillet and "hood mace"."What you about to do with that?" I asked."Whop that ass" she said back , tossing me the hood mace . She took the skillet and was hitting Nate with it and i sprayed him with the mase. Next thing I know our company was laughing and taking pictures. Lets just say Nate lived and saying stuff they he'll regret later. But its cool tho because he gone be tryna come back.
The Next Day
Prodigy P.O.V
As I was scrolling down my timeline I noticed that people kept tagging me in their tweets. I clicked on Beautys_Ego-Bitxh tweet (p.s. that ain't my twitter name) and saw a picture of Danyale and Briah drilling some dude in corner. One if the comments said: " Badass Danyale got that shit cracking at HER party!! She part of that #THUGGLIFE. If u wasn't invited then I feel sorry for yo ass." -__- .. She had a party and I wasn't invited? If that's what we on then... BET.
Let me tell Roc about this.
"Yo Roc" I yelled
He didn't reply.
"Roc" ..... "Ayee Roc" I yelled as I became slightly annoyed at the fact that he was ignoring me.
"ROC TO THE FREAKING ROYAL, I KNOW Y--"I yelled. "WHAT NIGGAUH" Roc interrupted as he entered my room, and added emphasis to 'Niggah'. "Can't you see I'm on the phone?" Roc asked. " Well, Obviously not.... Apparently if I DID, then I wouldn't have called you in here" I shot back. "Man, what ever... What u want tho'? " Roc said. " Man tell which ever one of your thots that you're on the phone with, to get off yo' line. Minutes ain't cheap and yo ass dont have free nights, nor do you have weekends" I said. " This Briah" he said laughing as he put his phone on speaker so I could hear what she was saying. "My bad Briah... I was just playing .... I love you tho" I said. " Alright Babe--I mean Boo I'll hit yo line up later. I gotta figure out what Oomf wants...... Oh Kay.... Love you more... bye..." Roc said as he hung up the phone. Roc stared at me as I laughed at his facial expression. He look like Mitt Romney mixed with a PP- Possum. I made a hand gesture signalling him to come closer. He walked behind me and stared at my MacBookPro screen. " Awe, hell nall they had a party WITHOUT us!!??!!!" Roc said a he began to form a fist. "Calm you Etta James ass down. There's no need to get mad." " Actually there is. How the hell my girlfriend gone have a party without me!?!" Roc shot back." Umm.... first off all; yawl ain't even dating.Sec--" I was interrupted by Roc saying " Yes, the fuck we are. We been dating since LAST Monday.. So shut yo Calliou looking ass up". I couldn't do anything besides put on a "-____-" face. " You need to figure out what your going to do about Danyale. I already told Prince that she's yours and he was like "alright ". Roc said. "I know, I know.... HOWEVER ....what are we going to do bro. Man I dont know i'll call Bri back and see why she didnt invite us Roc said. Alright then.
