"I'm leaving but I'll be back." He smiled before walking to his car

"Who was that ?" Harold asked walking inside uninvited

"Nobody." I closed the door before going to get my phone

I unlocked it and went straight to me and Carters message thread before typing one.

Bitch he's back.

Carter Giselle Santana

"You said your name was what again ?" Dan asked me

"Carter."

"She mean Barter." Malik said

"Yeah you right."

"Oh you a lil blood baby ?" Dan laughed

"Shit, might as well be." I shrugged feeling my phone vibrate

I pulled it out and frowned my face up at Eryn text. I texted her back before sticking my phone back in my pocket.

"You talk to Rico ?" Malik asked

"Yeah, earlier before I left."

"She still recording that song ?"

"Yeah, we supposed to be going later on."

"I'll be back." Malik got up from the booth heading to the bathroom

"So how old you is ?"

"I turned 19 back in October." I said before taking a sip of my drink "How you know Lik ?"

"We been friends since way back, go all the way back to Elementary."

"That's nice, most people don't stay friends that long."

"You ain't got no friends from elementary or middle school ?"

"Ion even got friends, definitely not going down that road again." I shook my head thinking back on that whole Camryn situation

It really is sad how shit turned out for both of us. She got killed for dealing with a dumbass nigga who wanted to pretend he was big dog. Whoever shot them got they ass good though, they still don't know who did it.

I talked to Dan some more before Lik came out of the bathroom smiling. He sat down and I mugged him.

"Nigga hell you coming out the bathroom smiling for ?" I asked

"You nasty as shit." Dan laughed

"I hope you washed your hands." I eyed him

"I'm a clean nigga now, don't do me sis." He hugged me and I pushed him off

"Ion know what the hell you did in that bathroom."

"You wanna know ? I took a shit and they ain't have no air freshner, so they fucked whoever go in there."

"You are so damn disgusting bitch." I mugged him

"Shit, a real nigga had to shit." He shrugged leaning back

"Excuse me ?! Y'all bathroom smell like shit !" Some old man yelled

"Oop, time to go." Lik stood up grabbing his box of food

After we left the restaurant, I went to the studio with Rico. I was gonna get Eryn, but she claimed she wasn't feeling well.

"You ready Rico ?" The man asked her as she put the headphones on

She put her thumbs up and the music started playing.

I taste just like ice cream, bitch I am so icy
Heart cold like an ice cream, that's why they don't like me
Lacking that's unlikely, I'm riding with pipes and
Smoking on some good gas, girl just come and try this
Catch me in the club bitch, see me popping bottles
He saw me on IG, thought I was a model
Your girlfriend she swallow, I'm loading these hollows
She like taking footballs, call that bitch hey arnold

And I'm with a white bitch, she just like to try shit
Old nigga keep calling me, I keep on declining
Bank account keep rising, enemies keep hiding
These niggas be lying, you chose the wrong side bitch
Anything I show you, I want you to see it
Order up ten bottles, bitch we bout to get lit
Your bitch she my get hit, hit her with a dirty stick
My niggas hold 30 clips, shoot you like a movie bitch yea

And I ain't with that goofy shit yea
I swear I'm too ligit with this yea
He got diamonds on his crucifix yea
I pray to god that I can make them hits yea
We smoke him like a hookah stick yea
While you be on that goofy shit yea
And no I am not new to this yea
My watch it got the flu it's sick

Everytime you see me, I swear I'ma cash out
I like having bad bitches turnt up with they ass out
My new bitch like hey arnold, she fuck with them footballs
I think we gon' by a whip, just to take the roof off
I don't even know the bitch, but I bet she with the shits
Soon as we walk in this bitch, I can hear them talking shit
But that does not matter, pockets getting fatter
I can get you madder, money tall as ladders

I taste just like ice cream, bitch I am so icy
Heart cold an ice cream, that's why they don't like me
I taste just like ice cream, bitch I am so icy
Heart cold an ice cream, that's why they don't like me yea
Yea that's why they don't like me, swear they do not like me
Flex on a broke bitch, flex on a broke hoe
Flex on a broke nigga, flex on a broke nigga
Flex on yo ex hoe, flex on yo ex hoe
Flex on yo ex bitch, you know I'm up next bitch

"I like this shit lil Rico." I told as she walked out of

"Appreciate it, I ain't gon' release it no time soon though. Might put out a lil preview of it though." She shrugged

"Sound good." I said taking pictures in her phone

"Seriously. Are you serious Barter ?" She looked at me

"I'm sorry." I put her phone down "Just one more though." I picked it back up

"Oh my god." She mumbled making the producer laugh

Shantell Farrah Criswell

"So 21 Savage, how you feeling today ?" I asked him

He looked up from his phone at me before looking back down at it.

"Alright, how you feel about your mixtape being played everywhere ?"

He ignored me continuing to scroll on his phone

"How you feel about Barter leaving you ? I know you still a lil heartbroken."

"Where my gun at ?" He sat up from the couch looking around

"Pabloooo !" I yelled getting up from the couch

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