𝐈𝐌 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐊, 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒 𝐌𝐄?
-𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓
-𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐘
"Ayoo, Stokeley here! Wassup," Gabe remarked as he got up from his seat, patting me on the back. "Wassup," I said to everyone else, patting them on the back as well.
"shii I see you Stokeley," Robb laughed as he glanced at me, his fist covering his mouth.
"What?" I asked, perplexed as to what he was talking about.
"You getting that good good," He said, chuckling, drawing everyone's attention to me, "You and Solana are already banging?" Scheme burst out laughing.
I didn't understand what they were talking about, so I took my phone out of my pocket and swiped to the camera, where I noticed a dark ass hickey on my neck.
"Oh hell Nah," I muttered as I raised my phone to get a closer look at the hickey. It had to be from the chick I met up with the night before.
"Fuck," I said under my breath, recalling how Solana interrogated me this morning; she must have recognized it right away and chose not to say anything.
"Nah, I ain't bangin' Solana," I responded, turning off my phone and tossing it on the couch next to me.
"If it ain't Solana, who the fuck are you banging?" Rob said, lightly smiling now with a perplexed expression, and I remained still for a time, staring at Gab before responding, "Kayla" I mumbled lowly taking off my backpack,
"Hell no!" Gabe says as he stood up from his seat, "Are you stupid, Ski? You're just trying to ruin your career, right?" He said as he passed his blunt to Robb,
"Didn't you say you were done with her?" Gabe asked, "I was, but then she called me last night," I responded, looking at the floor,
"I swear you're fucking stupid sometimes," Gabe adds before snatching the blunt and resuming his seat. ,
Kayla was one of my ex-girlfriends with whom I had become attached; we had a toxic relationship from the start, but with me gaining fame and followers, things got even worse. To summarize, she used me for money and painted me as a bad guy, accusing me of beating her and sexually assaulting her, which I never did.
After what happened with Kayla, Jah and Gabe became protective of me and who I dated since I was depressed after that relationship, but now I'm reverting to my old behaviors.
"forget bout it, let's start," I said getting kind of pissed off how Gabe was mad at me for going back to my ex,
My phone vibrated on the table as I was finishing off my song and listening to it, prompting me to pick it up in case it was Solana.
Kayla
round 3?
I shook my head as I read the message and then turned off my phone. "Ight play the beat," I murmured, trying to divert my attention away from the text message; I just wanted to complete this record.
I walked into the booth, put the headset on one of my ears, and stood in front of the microphone, waiting for the beat to start playing.
As the music played softly on my headset, I began to mumble, attempting to locate the beat before recording; my aim was to simply freestyle it.
I turned to face the sound producer after nodding my head through the beat, "ight run it back," I stated as I prepared to rap. I heard the recording song turn on,
'Woah... Heh,' I said once the beat started playing,
"Bitch be for real, Let's make a deal..." I started to freestyle throughout the whole song getting hyped up, I could see everyone us jumping around in the studio from the corner of my eye as well.
"I am constructor, that bitch I demolish, "I finished my last line and waited for the beat to finish before hearing the watermark.
"Aye that shit was fire as fuck," Gabe said as soon as I stepped out of the recording booth, "Play that shit again," Rob said patting the sound producer's shoulder,
The producer played the beat again causing everyone to get hype again and rap along to it, "That shits gotta go in the album" I said as soon as the song finished,
"Who blowin' yo shit up?" Robb asked as my phone continued vibrating on the table beside him, I sighed before picking it up and seeing it was Kayla texting me,
Kayla
hello?
Stokeley?
I know you see this?
If you don't answer ur phone I swear to mf god,
HELLOOOO
boi
I ain't playin'
what tf
you comin or not?
fuck no.
*5 imagines attached *
be there in a lil
I replied back before shutting off my phone and placing it in my backpack, I grabbed my backpack and said bye to everyone by dabbing them up,
"Imma head out,"
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𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄 𝐀𝐒 𝐖𝐄 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓
𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐃
SORRY FOR SHORT CHAPTER ;/
