Solána Rowe, better known as Sza is a singer. Every girl loves her music, the vibe, how peaceful it is. Kentrell Gaulden(NBA Youngboy) is a rapper, gang banger, violent person, loves that street life since that's what he was always taught. But what...
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𝚂𝙾𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙰 𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸 𝚁𝙾𝚆𝙴 | 𝚂𝚉𝙰
"So your just cool now?" Lizzo asked me and I nodded my head.
"Yes, everything has healed." I smiled, nodding my head.
"I know that, but I'm talking about this whole Youngboy thing." She laughed.
"How you know about this?" I raised an eyebrow, confused.
"It's over the internet, you'd be surprise at what fans do." She shooked her head, stopping at a red light.
"How the fuck?" I mumbled more to myself. "People doing too much."
"You was with him right? How another female get him?" She pulled out her phone showing me a picture of the girl.
"That's the girl that was over Megan house the other day." I looked surprised.
"How they get together?" She questioned more to herself.
"I think I know, he came by the other day. That's must when they seen each other." I stared out the window. "Wow."
"You good? Girl she ain't nothing, you can get that nigga." She chuckled. "If you give him a damn chance."
I sighed. "I tried."
"No you didn't." She laughed. "Stop lying Solána."
"Okay fine, we might not even be on good terms. Maybe it's because of me, maybe it's not." I mumbled.
"Well what happened?" She asked, looking curious as I started to explain it to her.
"So what you saying is you being petty and stubborn? Girl talk to that damn nigga before he get hooked on somebody else." She scoffed.
"Who said he was hooked on me?" I looked over at her.
"The way he be looking at you and shit, I wouldn't be surprised. He seems like the type that doesn't take no for an answer also." She shrugged and I sighed.
We were currently driving to Starbucks to meet up with Megan.
Everybody acting like it's so much shit going on between me and Kentrell, when it's nothing.
We not even friends, we barely associate with each other.
I would say fuck that nigga, but I wouldn't even mean that.
"He seems to have a girl since I called him, and she answered. Plus they was fucking, which I caught first hand embarrassment." I mentioned to her as she parked.
Is he the type to move on that quick?
What am I even saying? We were never in a relationship.
"Yeah, I have nothing to say about that." She mumbled. "Knowing me, I woulda went to his house and threw the bitch."