Kiss and Tell [A Pop Smoke story]

talking high

I walked out of Ti's room as she was about to take a nap after showing me her makeup. Before I could barely make it down the hall, I was pulled back into the room that Pop stayed in.  "What the fuck." I mid yelled as he pushed me on his bed and got on top of me.

"I saw how you were looking earlier."

"What do you mean?" I questioned, not looking straight at him.

"She's not my girlfriend."

"Didn't ask. Not my business anyways." I tried to push him off of me but he grabbed my wrists and held them.

"So we good?" Ignoring his question, I struggled to get my hands out of his grip. "Answer my question lil girl" he said firmly, staring at me.

"FINE WE'RE GOOD NOW GET OFF OF ME BRUH." With that he yanked me up by my wrists so we were face to face, and he did not look happy. I instantly became nervous and glanced at his eyes for a second while he stared holes in my head. When I spoke, it was below my normal tone of voice. "Bashar please just let go of me. I'm ready to go home."

He laughed a little before letting go of my wrists and getting off of me. I rubbed my wrists and got ready to get up, but was interrupted by his voice. "Nah you not goin anywhere, I wanna talk." He sat by me on the bed, a blunt and lighter now in his hand. I decided it was best to just do as he said at this point because I was the slightest bit scared to make him more upset. 

He lit the blunt then looked at me, blowing it in my face. My face immediately scrunched up as he smirked at me. I went to grab the blunt and he pulled it away. "What you doin mamas?"

"I was gonna take a hit." I mumbled.

I was met with a chuckle after that. "Shorty you smoke?"

I nodded my head. "Sure do. And I would appreciate if you stopped calling me so many different names."

"Mmh." he handed the blunt to me and I inhaled, leaving the smoke in for some seconds, then blew it out through my nose as he watched me. "What should I call you then?"

"My name..." I sarcastically replied handing the blunt back.

"Lil girl?"

"No nigga. I fuckin hate that name. I meant Bunnie." he handed the blunt back after taking another puff.

He raised his eyebrow and examined me as I took a couple inhales in a row and gave him the blunt. "Where you get that nickname from?" 

"Moses. When me and him first Facetimed, he decided to call me Bunnie due to how much I jumped around when he finally answered my call. But I really liked that name so I've kept it and went by it. How'd you get ya name mister "Pop Smoke".

"Well... my grandma would always call me Poppa, it was my nickname from her ya'know. And then my crew would call me Smoke. Put it together and bam Pop Smoke."

I giggled at that last part. We continuously passed the blunt between us until it was almost gone. Bashar offered me the last available take of it, but I shook my head then laid back on the bed while he took it himself. "You a singer?"

"No sir."

"But you was singin in the booth that time we met. And Mike showed me a song that you had out." he laid back beside me.

"Yeah but.... I mainly write songs and sing for myself. Not like I plan on bein a singer, but I definitely wanna be a songwriter."

"You can definitely sing though..." he turned his head towards me.

I looked over at him then got off my back, crawled towards him, and laid on his chest. "I learned how to control my voice from bein in theatre both in school and outside of it. I wanna be an actress."

"So you can act, sing, and you're beautiful. A triple threat huh."

"Sir don't even." I smiled and playfully rolled my eyes. "What are you planning to do with your life?"

His fingers then went into my hair, at first trying to run through it. However, my hair is way too kinky for anyone to run their fingers through, so he started lightly separating it instead.

"I don't really know mamas... might just stay in this street life I'm in."

I looked up at him curiously. All I really knew was that he sold weed, and I wanted to ask what else he did, but I was too nervous to seem nosey. Instead I just nodded my head and laid back on him, letting my eyes close slowly.

804 words

Just wanted to have them get to know each other a little more :)