Starr pov
I woke up to somebody knocking on my door.
"Oh my fucking gosh, it's too early" i groaned sitting up in my bed.
I just sat there staring at the wall until i heard another knock.
I fought the air, pushing myself to get out of bed.
" WHO IS IT?" i yelled walking downstairs.
" ....."
"WHO?" i yelled looking out the window.
" ..... "
this mf.
I opened the door and there stood king.
" Fuck no," i said slamming the door in his face.
I walked to the kitchen and fixed me a toaster strudel, as i was getting ready to put it in the oven i heard my front door open & close.
be real, toaster strudels hit different coming out the oven 😂 let's argue
" Fuck you slamming the door like that for?"
" Nigga this MY house," i replied.
" Girl shut up and go get dressed."
" Im not going anywhere with you."
" We going to get some to eat," he said rolling his eyes.
" Ain't said nun but a word," i happily said turning off the stove.
" Fat ass."
" Boy fuck you," i said before running upstairs.
I did my hygiene and put on some tights, a sweater and my uggs.
" Aye what we eating tho?" i said walking downstairs seeing king laying down on my couch.
" Whatever you want," he said.
" Seafood!!" i squealed
" No and you not wearing that, go change,"
he looked me up and down.
" Yes, you said whatever i want and no, you not my nigga period." i said sizing him up.
" Ight," he grinned.
We walked out the door with me locking it behind me.
" Aye li deddy give me the aux," i said getting in the car.
He passed it to me and i plugged my phone up to it.
Twerksum by pooh shiesty started playing.
Ayy, dump the glock,
Show me it work or somethin' (show me that ho work, ayy)
Ayy, that chopper get to shakin' like it twerk
Or somethin' (if the chopper tryna twerk, ayy)
Just be patient 'til them perkies come (work, work)
You can't come around the spot unless you
Tryna purchase somethin' (no, no, no, ayy)
It's different killers 'round me each and every day (for sure)
" AND TOO MUCH MOVEMENT CAN GET YOU SHOT UP IN YO FACE," i sung, pretending like i was shooting king.
thats my mf song.
" Fuck outta my face," he shoved me.
" What you know bout this?" i asked grabbing his phone so i could record on snapchat.
I made the video and posted it.
" Don't be posting shit," he said snatching the phone.
" Damn you right, my niggas gone see," i said shaking my head.
He glared at me. " clover don't play with me right now"
" or what ?" i asked.
" Bet," he said turning around, pulling up to an empty parking lot.
I sat back in the seat and just got on my phone, waiting lmao.
He parked and didn't say anything.
" Why- " i was about to say before king pulled me over on him while leaning his seat back.
" Take these off," he told me.
" Damn i can't eat first?" i asked.
" Girl shut up and take these off."
you know what i did ?
to be continued...
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