RED
"Move hoe" I pushed Jay cs the nigga was all up on me.
"The sidewalk is big enough for the both of us" he continued to touch me.
"IF IT'S SO BIG WHY IS UR ARM TOUCHING MINE?!" I questioned.
He scratched his neck. Oh igh.
"U wanna hang outttt" he purposely bumped into me.
"I can't, gotta hit up a partayy" I did a lil dance.
"W/o me" he pouted.
"Uh yeah-" tf he thought this was?
"If you came to the OY party then I'm allowed to come to yours" he crossed his arms.
"Sike" I laughed. He was serious though.
"I would bring you, but Tony gone be there and he don't really like you..." I was honest.
"Who tf is tony?" he raised a brow with a scoff.
"My brother- how tf you 'know' me but don't kno bout tony" I quoted.
"OHHHHH 2toned" he remembered. I forgot niggas only know him by that 💀.
"And Zanotti gone b there, Dougie, etc." I went on.
"Them niggas pussy" he rolled his eyes.
I never turned my head so fast.
"Excuse me?" Had to make sure we were talking about the same people.
"They- never mind" he looked down. Mhm.
"Buttt if Ion like the vibe there, I could come link w you somewhere" I was actually down to hang out.
I had no REAL problem with Jay (believe me I was purposely ignoring him because I really didn't feel like hanging with anyone whoops!!)
"I mean... I guess" he huffed.
We walked to his car.
"U should like really drop me off." I suggested.
"Fuck no"
"Come on!!!" I begged. He wants to hang out but won't let me in da v 🤧.
"NOOOOOO" he extended the O.
He unlocked the door and I hopped in anyways.
"Nigga who tf?!" he swung his door open.
"Aye bruh you shouldve saw ds coming" I got comfortable and put on my seatbelt.
"Red get tf out" he insisted.
"Its hot turn on the ac" we stared at each other for a good minute.
"I hate you" he got in the car defeated. HA! I always win 😜.
"To your crib?" he asked. I nodded.
He handed me his phone so I could type in my address. Should I be giving it to him considering the fact that he still is kind of an opp? Nope. Am I still gonna do it cs idrgaf? HELL YEAH.
I gave it to him, and he connected to aux.
"Play sum bangers not no lame shi" I suggested.
"I gottchuuu"
He started playing 40 n 9's by Dd and Ddot.
I looked at him like 😒.
"Ts slapssss worda bro" he turnt the volume up.
I sat there like 🧎🏽♀️ cs wth I'm supposed to do? I may be cool with Jay but ian gone bump an Opps music especially Dd's dirty ass.
"PLAY SOME GOOD STUFF KLICKIN" I shook his arm.
"Bro we gone crash cs of you" he laughed.
"Give me" I grabbed the phone and started playing Run Up the Racks by 21 savage.
"What chu kno bout thisss" he started bopping his head.
"Nigga I'm EDUCATEDDDD" I geeked as we both started vibing to the song.
I took out my phone and started recording as he threw up random signs when 21 said "gang gang gang"
"Yeahhh klickinn" I hyped him up. The music was so damn loud.
JAY
I threw up signs as red recorded me. I was lowkey shocked cs she always like 'the feds are watching us!!' or 'stop someone could be looking' but now she got me in her phone 😏.
The song ended and she handled the aux. Ian gone lie, her taste in music IS TOO GOOD. Better than mine 🤷🏽♂️.
"Play some drake ma" I told her as I lowered the volume a bit.
"That nigga is straight garbage hell nah" she made a face.
"Yo what?! You wildin drake is top 5 fs" I argued.
"Sike, that nigga dirt he 5 for a reason" she rolled her eyes.
"Who's yo number 1 then?" I raised a brow as I looked at her.
"Durkiooo" she sung. I laughed knowing that was going to be her answer.
She started playing Pissed Me Off by Lil Durk.
"NOW THIS RIGHT HERE, THIS MY SHIT" she shouted.
"You ain't get back for your manz you in da club like he aint dead" she sung as she lowkey gave me the side eye. Yeah, I saw that shit, she is NOT slick 😒
"ILL GIVE MY GUN TO RED BEFORE I PUT IT YO HANDS" I poked her head.
"Ohh ian kno we was moving like thatt" she smiled.
"I kno niggas act like they wit it but they bitches on the low" she turned her head REAL fast towards me.
"Alr listen here lil nigga" I stopped the music.
"Yo-"
"I BASICALLY JS GAVE U A DAMN COMPLIMENT AND YOU TRYNA DISS ME" I said as I whipped it around the corner.
"YEOOO" she held onto the door.
"SO, STOP PLAYIN W ME"
"My fault bae..." she threw her hands up in defense.
Wait- what she js say?
"Huh-" I was confused.
"MUSIC TIMEE" she played the music again.
I was not going to led ts slide... but she was vibing so I might just use ts as black mail.
"Hol up don't pull up into the driveway stop here" she said as she turned the music off.
"Why?" I didn't understand.
"Just incase niggas at my crib. Ion need them seeing you" she got out the car.
"But we got a minute left!!"
She just shut the door. No way she gone walk-
"Damn ion get a proper goodbye or thanks" I said to myself. Then I saw her turn around and walk to my door.
I rolled the window down and smiled.
"Thanks bighead" she kissed my cheek and then walked off. Oh. My. Gosh.
My face turned red as I drove away... No, I wasn't blushing... the ac wasn't on full blast.
Now my heart was doing fucking flips n shit. I gotta get more than a kiss on da cheek. Nah, I WILL get more than a kiss on the cheek.
I drove back home and facetimed heemy.
"NIGGAAAAA" he sung.
"Your not beyonce shut the fuck up" I demanded.
"Nigga suck my dick tf u want" he got annoyed.
"I'm fuckin wit ya ugly ass" I laughed.
"WHAT DO U WANT LIL BOY" he huffed. He sounded a lil sassy...
"I was wit red today right, and she kissed me on the cheek before I left" I whispered just in case someone was being nosy.
He started screaming. Like, SCREAMING.
"NO WAY-" he was shocked.
"Chill bru" I looked into the camera like 😐.
"What happened after?!" he was very much invested in this conversation.
"Nothing.. I left" I shrugged.
"You a BITCH" he gasped.
"No I'm-" he started barking and cut me off.
"A BITCHHH"
"NIGGA SHUT UP!! I GOT SOMETHING" I told him.
"Ouuu" he got quiet.
"She hittin up a party tonight"
"And?" he looked confused.
"We gone pull up." I smirked.
Me watching the OY vs 41 fight:
My bae jenn got TORE up but its okay...
Idgaf what anyone says, KR had ds!! bloodie pussy asf cs all he was tryna do was get KR ina head lock he aint throw no punches meaning bloodie aint win 🙄
Go argue wit cha mama I'm team kyle #rematch.
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