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..Chapter 9

Chey POV

(Studio)

Kent was rapping In the booth, to be honest he kinda sucks but whatever imma let my brother do him,

"Ayo chey!, run that back so I can hear it?"he took his head phones off, so I replayed his verse over

"Yeaaah, that's tight" I just gave him a fake thumbs up and went back to my phone texting when i heard the studio door open

"AYEEEE THAT BEAT DOPE AS FUCKKKKKKK" I looked up from my phone and seen Calvin.....ehhh, yall don't know about him, he's my brothers best friend since they was little kids, I swear he always creeped me out, nobody will ever know what happen between me and him but....i think it's too late

"Welll, well, I was hoping you was back in the studio again chey" he smiled and winked and sat next to me, I swear he get on my nerves hella bad but I wasn't gone say shit yet

"Hey Calvin" I rolled my eyes and went back to texting, he looked over my shoulder

"Ayooo, who that is? " I turned my head and looked at him

"Nigga If you don't get out my business? " I rolled my eyes, he rolled his chair back to beside me and was staring

I swear this nigga always make me feel uncomfortable because he's like 22 and I'm like younger plus I know he a lowkey freak so I tried to ignore him

"Why you being so anti-social?, you don't like ole Cal Cal no mo?" He was pouting his lips out, I just rolled my eyes

"Look Cal, I don't like youuuuuuuuuuu, I've been dealing with yo ole weird ass since I was 15!" I looked back down at my phone

"SO? I know you still want meee, just cuz you with little Mr football don't mean you gotta be rude to a real nigga" he looked dead at me, I swear if it wasn't for his damn eyes and cute ass dimple I would've cussed him out

"Fine cal, how you doing?" I looked at him and faked smiled, "I'm doing good ms chey chey, been busy, I just dropped by to drop a verse or two on yo bro mixtape then imma bounce" he was looking at me,

"Oh...iight, I think tae gone be back in a minute he went outside to handle some shit with umm, somebody I don't know" I placed my phone down and grabbed my headphones,

"So when you gone make me the hottest new beat for my music cheyyyy?" He was giving me puppy eyes, "boyy......I wouldn't anyways, you might try to attack me in the studio" I was plugging up my laptop, when i felt his hand grabbing mine, the chair rolled right Into his and he looked at me,

"You know regardless of what people might say you still finee as fuck, but forreal I ain't a hoe chey, I might fuck around and shit but I mainly focus on me" he was biting his lip and looking at me

"Look cal, I ain't tryna do shit with youuu, you forgot you 22 huh?" I just looked at him like he was silly as hell, "Look chey I know what you think iight, I've been around yall fam since I was 12, I know how you is, and I know you grew up to be one fine ass girl even If you is 17, imma still tap that" he smiled and winked

"Ughhhhh! !! I wouldn't give you shitttttt, even if you was the last nigga on planet earth!" I tried moving the chair back, he grabbed me again " Look girl, stop acting salty, and you know damn well I could change yo mind" he got real close to me and was brushing his lips against my ear, then he whispered "don't forget who almost got yo virginity, so keep acting like you don't remember"

After he said that, my brother walked out the booth and was dapping him up and shit like that, I just went back to listening to my music and tryna not remember that night...