Carter Giselle Santana
"Lil Likyyyyyyy." I busted in his room "Nigga wake tf up."
"Move man you sickening." He pulled his covers over his head
"No, I missed you friend." I jumped on his bed laying next to him "What you doing later ?"
"Nun, going to chill with my homeboy Dan."
"I'm coming with you, ion got shit to do today."
"Who said I wanted you to come ?" He opened one of his eyes
"Me nigga, the fuck." I mushed his head "So get the hell up and get dressed."
"Nigggaaaa, its only 11."
"So what, early bird gets the worm." I unlocked my phone "I ain't talk to Eryn this morning, oh my god."
"Y'all are seriously like frick and frack, won't see one without the other."
"Shut up boy."
Eryn Lamia Santana
"Please get out of my face." I rolled my eyes
"No bruh, stop playing with me."
"Get off of my stomach."
"I always lay on your stomach, why I can't do it now ?"
"You not even supposed to be here, fucking weirdo." I pushed his head ignoring his question
"Oh shit, is my baby—"
"Why the fuck you keep talking to me ? You so fucking annoying."
"Ion give a fuck." He dug around in his pocket pulling out a blunt
"Don't smoke in here." I turned on my side
"Why I can't smoke in here ?"
"Cause I said so."
I could feel him eyeing me for a long time as I closed my eyes trying to go back to sleep.
"Why are you here for real though ?"
"I can't come see you ?"
"No nigga, the fuck."
"I ain't see you in about three years Lamia."
"So, I left you back in Broward for a reason."
"But I came back to yo rude ass, stop playing with my emotions girl !"
"You are delusional, like seriously." I mugged him
"Whatever, where Carter at ?"
"Minding her damn business, which you need to do your damn self." I got out of my bed
"Girl bye, I ain't leaving no time soon."
"Dude, get the hell out." I sucked my teeth
"Alright alright, I'm leaving." He laughed getting up from my bed "I'll see you later baby."
"Nigga get the fuck." I dodged his kiss "Yo mouth stink."
"Girl fuck you." He walked out
I followed behind him and opened the front door for him, only to see Harold on the other side. I sighed and put my head down.
"Who this ?" Harold asked
"I'm her ni—"
"Shut the fuck up and go back to Florida." I cut him off
"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