Pain (Ej Mindless Behavior FanFic)

Just Wait On It

Sparkle's P.O.V

After we picked up our bags at baggage claim,we found our car and got into it.It took a long time for us to pack up,with all the bags me and Karla packed.I sat in the very back next to Ej and Trenton,jig sat in the middle,and then Karla and Ray sat up front.I was tired to be honest from being on the plane all that time even though I took a nap.Of course Karla wanted to go to a party tonight with Ray.

"I heard about this party tonight in the city,did you guys want to go with me,"I wanted to stay in tonight.If Ej wanted to go he could but I just didn't want to go tonight.

"I'm good I want to stay in,"I said placing my head on Ej's shoulder.Ej laid his arm around my shoulder and smiled.

"If my baby doesn't want to go then I'm not going,"Ej leaned in and pecked me on the lips.I smiled and looked at Trenton who pretended to throw up.

"Buzz kills,"Karla said and rolled her eyes."Are you going Jig and Trenton?"Karla asked both of them by turning around in her seat to look at them.

"Sure,I don't have anything else to do tonight,"Trenton said.

"Naw I'm straight,"Jig said leaning back in his seat.

We rode to a condo that Ej rented for us while we were here for a week.It took us 30 minutes to get to the place.The ride was silent for a while until Karla plugged in her phone and played Chiraq,me and Karla song the song:

Chiraq By: Nicki Minaj ft. Lil Herb

[Verse 1 - Nicki Minaj:]

Ain't yelling cut when it's shooting time(Karla)

Sign up, it's recruiting time

Big wigs with a suit and tie

And them big things got two inside

Fuck wrong with these ho niggas?(Sparkle)

I don't do coke, I don't blow niggas

I don't tell niggas, I show niggas

And it's never less than like 4 niggas

4 wings and some french fries

(Karla)

Hot sauce and ketchup nigga

He telling and he hiding but real niggas

will still catch a nigga

I cop Raris, I don't test drive em

(Sparkle)

Home theaters, can't best buy em

These niggas that I roll with don't let a single thing get by em

King pins and them drug lords

Chi-town no gun laws

Broke bitches that talk shit

now them the bitches I stunt for

Malcolm X daughter came at me

(Karla)

Looking ass niggas ain't happy

Rolled out with some Latin Kings

and some eses and them plain khakis