Bashar
Brooklyn, New York
December, 2018I was looking over at Riley as she was rapping along to MPR. I'm not even gon lie I was jacking her a little bit, but I couldn't tell her that. I've been really fuckin with her since I was in jail. I wanted to give her the world but she got into a relationship while i was locked up.
"Why you aint tell me that you could rap? I could've been bumping ya shit this whole time" she said looking over at me.
"Because you a dickhead, you'd fuck around and hurt my feelings" I said.
"Big poppa scared lil ole me would hurt his feelings? Wow" she said fake surprised. I smacked my lips and parked.
"Dead ass Rylie, if you would've said I was ass I probably wouldn't be talking to you right now"
"But you're not, you sound good as hell. Your voice like that for real" I licked my lips and she smiled.
"Oh really?"
"Yes really, now come on before Jahsir think we fucking" That's what I wanna do right now. She jumped out of the car and I saw her ass jiggle a little. I bit my lip before getting out the car.
"You see we're matching" I looked down and smiled. She was matching with me, something that she always likes to do. We walked into the party and everyone started dapping me up. I had my arm around Rylie shoulder when I looked up and saw Jahsir walking over to me.
"What's craccin?" He was mugging me.
"Jahsir please don't start" Rylie pled.
"I'm not doing shit, I'm just over here tryna talk to you. Now come on" He grabbed her hand and pulled her away. I shook my head then rolled my blunt.
"I don't like that shit woo" I looked over at Dread as I lit up my blunt.
"I cant stop her from being with the nigga, I'm just her best friend" I shrugged.
"Yeah but she gon listen to you pop, and I heard that him and Loke been plotting on you" I laughed.
"I stay gripped up let a nigga try it" I was looking around when I saw Riley yelling all in Jahsir face. He started jabbing his finger in her face and that when I wasn't having it.
"Come on" I started walking over to them when I seen him push her hard. Mike pushed him hard as hell while I went to go look at Rylie.
"You good mama" I asked as I heard Mike and Dread trashing him. I looked back and I saw them throwing him out the door.
"I'm okay poppa, let me hit that" I looked at her like she grew two heads.