Short chapter...sorry
Tia Aaliyah Johnson
" She like bae give me the game, I can handle the rest. Got me through the steps, put me to the test... She like when I crack smiles, she say it get her wet, She hate when I lose my temper, say shit I don't regret. I'm just being a nigga, how real is that? I fuck off when we beefin', how real is that? Make a promise I keep it, how real is that? Pullin' straight up when you need me, how real is that?" I sang in the passenger seat of kentrell's benz.
" This song remind me of us" kentrell laughed as he took a puff from the blunt.
" Here yo part come" I said waiting for kentrell's part to come up on the song so that i could sing it.
" You text my phone mad, Questioning, telling me some shit a bitch had said! I don't got no flawwwws, admit when I'm wrongggg, now tell me how real is that" I sung towards kentrell.
" yo high ass... mane hea hit the rest of this" he laughed passing me the rest of the blunt.
" You ma li' gangsta bitch, you always be talking that gangsta shit" I rapped as I reached over for the blunt in between kentrell's fingers.
" hurry up and finish that shit" he rushed me.
I took a few puffs from the blunt before stashing it in the ashtray. "aight get out the car fast so the smell won't get out" he told me and I nodded understanding. Before turning off the car, we both got out the car fast and made our way to our condo building.
-
I sat down on the couch and stared across the room at the clock on the wall of me and Kentrell's new condo. I had went into deep thought.
" Tia" Tamia shouted causing me to snap out of the deep thoughts.
" my bad, i'm just so confused right now" I told her as she sat on the couch next to Beenie, while I sat on the opposite couch next to Kentrell.
" That's some deep shit. I'a beat my daddy ass, that nigga gon' have to square up wimme. Real talk" Beenie chimed in and said.
I shook my head and placed my head down into my hands. " That li' girl at least about 14 years old....Momma bout to be mad as a fuck" I explained thinking on how my mom would react to the situation.
" Momma gon' kick that nigga out" Tamia corrected.
"mane y'all betta talk ta that nigga" Kentrell suggested.
" I ain't talking to him, fuck allat. I'm too scared" I admitted.
" Mane Tia, lemme find out that you pussy." beenie laughed.
I turned my head so that i was now looking at him. " Beenie I'm not pussy, I just don't wanna bring up another child to him." I explained.
My whole take on the situation? I felt shitty, I must admit. It was like he left us to have another child.
And how was I gonna bring it up to him? was I gonna be the one to tell my momma? and how was I suppose to tell her? She been going through things regarding her getting over her Stage 4 cancer, it was just too much.
" It's so like...unreal. We gotta sister" My sister whispered trying to piece it all together.
I shook my head and sighed. " i'm about to go over there, i just wouldn't feel right if I don't tell her. you know?" I replied, getting kind of sad.
" yeah i know but im staying here cause I swear I ain't got time for allat....They finna start arguing and I can't handle it" Tamia told me as she placed her hands up in surrender.
" ight well, see y'all later..pray for me" I laughed but at the same time I was serious.
They all said they goodbyes before I left out the door.
-
Sorry about the short chapter because I had a concert today and I had to perform
😋 if you got me as a friend on snap then you would've seen how thick I was 🤣🤣🤣❤
But anyways more updates coming soon 💪🏽
Y'all ready?
Pm me for advice on y'all stories ❤
YOU ARE READING
DOWN SOUTH~youngboy fanfic COMPLETED
FanfictionHIGHEST RANK #30 IN FANFICTION -Down south you never know what you might encouter.... Tia who is a teen straight out of chicago, moves to the violent city of Baton Rouge with her mother and her little sister Tamia. Once Tia moves DownSouth she meets...