Yatta's POV
"Happy 21st birthday, baby." I woke up to the sound of Mamé's soft voice, and Karl laughing.
I smiled as I looked down towards the tray that she held out, bringing me breakfast in bed.
"Damn, thank you baby." I took the tray and placed it on the other side of the bed. I picked Karl up and brought Mamé down into my lap. I admired the few love marks that I gave her on her chest, and neck. We been making love like there's no tomorrow, ever since she was cleared to do so after having Karl. So those hickies were something that we both got use to. Most of them were in places that only we could see.
Once Karl spotted one of his toys on the ground, he started to reach out for it. I placed him on the ground, allowing him to crawl towards it and play around with it. I eyed Mamé as she sat on my lap, wearing her red silk robe that matched mine. They were customized, so they had our names on the right side of it. I wasn't the type of nigga to wear robes, but Mamé would only wear hers if I wore mine, and I like to see her in hers.
I leaned in for some lip and she allowed it, with my morning breath and all. We both don't give a fuck though. We were up until it was my birthday last night, loving on each other and just messing around and shit. Kj was up with us too, so we didn't go to sleep until around 3.
I checked my phone to see that I had a lot of missed calls, texts, and other notifications from people saying happy birthday to me.
Sheik had already told me he was gonna call later on, so I'm keeping my phone by me so I don't miss it. I replied to all the texts, before clicking onto Instagram.
JasmineClk: Happy birthday lul cuzz 😘 You was hurt asf 🤣🤣 But you know how we rockin🤞🏼💉.
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Why U Do Me Like Dis 😭😭😭😭🖕🏽Preciate It Big Cuzzo🤞🏽💯
All4Gianna: Remember this? 😂 Happy birthday bro bro, TU but not too crazy 😎 2️⃣1️⃣. From me and GiGi 😘 #CorkolandKrazy 🤘🏼💯.
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Thank U Sister 💙 Niggaz Was Highhhhh 🤣🤣. Tell My Baby That Unc Said He Love Her and Thank You🤘🏽#CLK RIP Ta Bro 👼🏾
JanishaMitchell: Happy birthday to my nephew. I now know how to work Instagram 😊😊😊😊😊😘🙂😍🤑😃😀😁😝😜😲🤠2️⃣1️⃣. I love you!
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Blood 😂😂😂😂😭😭Thank U Aunty N I Love U More 💯💯
SiyaDaMac: Puerto ricooooooooo 😂😂😂😭 Happy birthday to my lil bro bro 💙. You know I love you stupid Haitian bitch 😆🇭🇹
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Fuck U Blood 😭😭😭🖕🏽Love U Too Lul Asia 👲🏽🇵🇭
KE.CLK: Happy cake day to my 10yr+ nigga ⛽️🅰️🆖 My brother finally 21 we TU all day you already knowing 💯🤘🏾Dat Waaay
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: On Cork 💯 Preciate it Brodie⛽️🅰️🆖💪🏽
BabyLaanaa: Happy Cake day to my smoke buddy 🤣🤘🏾 U growin up 🤣. #FRISCO
MrBluestrips.Yatta: Stfuuu Youngin 😂 Preciate It Doaa💪🏽 #415
CellyRu: Happy BDay to my Filmore nigga 💯💪🏼
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Preciate It Blood 🤘🏽💯
TheRealLilKayla: Happy Bday YaYa🤘🏾21 and shiiit 😝. Really my brother thoo 💯 Turn up lul bitch 😈🤣💙
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: That Bitch Word 😱🤔 Preciate It Lul Filmore💯💯🤙🏽
Sunnydalenigga_b.a: Hbd Brody We TU all night 😈🔫 10yr shit #corkolandkrazy 💯
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: N Allat 💯 G'Looks 💪🏽
ThatNiggaTiggz: It's bro Bday y'all go wish him a happy one we TU all day Yadadamean 💪🏽😎💯#CORKOLANDKRAZY Niggas was off pills n more shit 😭😭😭💀
Mr.Bluestrips.Yatta: On My Brother 💯 #CLK Preciate It N Yea Niggas Was Dummy High 😂😂😂🍇
MoneyMakenKeezy: Happy Cake Day lil cous 💉 A solid nigga since Sunnydale Dayz 💯 2️⃣1️⃣ Niggas can drink legally now 😎😂
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Thanks Big Cuz 💯N Yea We Goin Up Fs Wit Da Drinks 🤷🏽♂️😂😂😭
FuckItMilliClapEm: 😭😂Happy Bday to this young wild nigga been solid for over 10 yrs and still countin 💯 but osrs this nigga grew up and blood got a lot going for him⛽️🅰️🆖 #clk 💪🏿
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Not Dis Flic 😭😭 But Allat Niggaz Gettin Money Now 💰💯 10yr+ Shit 💉🤚🏽🤚🏽
ProjectPoppa510: It's bro birthday 😎🤘🏾Wishin you a happy one ☝🏾💯Oakland x Frisco 💪🏾⛽️🅰️🆖 Nigga steady off sumthin peep the cup 😂🍏
MrBluestrips.Yatta: My Brudda 😎💪🏾 Preciate It 💯 I Was Off Da Drankyyy 😭🍼
ForeignMame: Awww, this was when we first started talking and would snapchat each other everyday 😭💙. Happy birthday to my baby, and the father of my baby 😂. I love you to the moon and back x 10 😘. Even though you get on my nerves, always thinking everything is funny 🙄, you know I'm not going anywhere💍. 3 years and counting... It's yo day baby 💏. And again, I love you sexy 😍😍😍😍😍😍 #AllMeeeeeee 🤣.
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: #FOREVATYPESHIT😍😍😍👪💍💯🤞🏽. Not Goin No MF Where On My Brother. We Together Even If We Not 🤣💯🤷🏽♂️. I LOVE YOU 💯x 10. N I Want Sum Bday Sex Onna ⛽️🅰️🆖🤣
MrBlueStrips.Yatta: Like 8 Years Ago On Dis Day Niggaz Was Hella Happy To Get A Computer Wit A Camera Thanx To My Pops 💯 💪🏽 Rip To My Brother, Missin You Like Crazy N If Niggaz Speak On Yo Name Its Always War 😈🔫. ThankFul To See 2️⃣1️⃣ Cuz I Fr Neva Thought I Would Make It. I Ask God To Bless Me Wit Many More, Da⛽️🅰️🆖, N My Family 👪💍💉. Preciate Allat Love N Keep Bumpin Ma Shit🤣🤘🏽 #CORKOLANDKRAZY #TUTUWORLD #LONGLIVEGIO 👼🏾👼🏾👼🏾#FREESHEIK #EVERTHING4KJ #ALL4GIANNA
#FREETHAHOMETEAM #MYSHORTYGONGIVEMEDAGOODGOOD🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣👰🏾. Ima Beat Tha Brakes Off Dat Pu$$y 😼
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"Happy Cash day to my Frisco nigga Yattaaaaa! Get Hyphy!" DJ Mustard gave me a shoutout through the microphone.
The gang threw me a birthday bash out here in Vegas. Earlier, we were back in the city with family. The party tonight was an open invite, but you had to be over 18. I made sure there was hella security just in case some shit pop off.
"Yatta! I got two homegirls that's tryna go up to VIP with me, can they?" My homegirl Kayla asked me over the loud music.
"As long as them bitches don't start shit, gon head." I shrugged.
"Fashoo." She motioned back to her friends.
They were both light skinned, but one had curly hair while the other had hers straight.
"Happy birthday." They both spoke to me and I gave them a head nod.
"Preciate it." They walked past me.
Keezy put his hand on my shoulder, getting my attention. I turned towards him to find him shaking his head.
"Wassup?" I asked him.
"Watch out fo them light bitches."
"What's wrong wit light skins?" I laughed and he shook his head again.
"Nah, I'm just talm bout them light bitches. They from the Sac, and messy as hell. Ion know why Kayla roll wit em."
I looked up the VIP section towards the two girls. They were too busy dancing on some niggas from my hood to notice that I was staring.
"Should I kick em out or sum? They opp bitches?"
"Naw, I'm just saying stay away from em. They some real home wreckers."
"I got you." I dapped him up.
Once we split, I went up to the VIP section to find Mamé, Jas and Siya just conversing. I shook my head and made my way towards them.
"You know, if y'all just wanted to sit and talk y'all could've done that back inna city." I sat next to Mamé.
Jas waved me off. "Boy bye, we waiting till it really get deep."
"Yee, so I can find a fine nigga and shake my ass on him." Jas stuck her tongue out and Mamé agreed.
"Where project at? I'm snitching." I looked around for him and she waved me off. "And you? The only nigga you gon be shaking ya ass on is me, so suit yo self." I shrugged as I spoke to Mamé.
"I know, daddy." She kissed my cheek.
"Aw, y'all are matching." Siya yelled over the music, since we both wore all white and some golds to stand out.
"Shorty always tryna be like me!" I shook my head and Mamé waved me off.
After irritating them some more, I went up to the mic to thank people for coming. "Before niggas get too fucked up, I just wanna thank all y'all muhfuckahs for coming outchea' and showing a real nigga some love. Niggas finally hit 21 and I'm praying for many more years, and more success. I wanna thank my family, always keeping my head straight through it all. Now y'all niggas can pop bottles and get hyphy."
"Yee!!" The gang yelled as they threw our hood up. I shook my head and dapped up KE. Niggas was ready to really fuck shit up.
It's really crazy when I look back at just 3 years ago, then now. A young nigga really doing some big shit, and all I wanted to go from here, is up.
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Mamé's POV
"Heyyyy biiiiiiiitch!" Imani started shaking her ass to some Joe Moses.
"Cuzzzz! You just got here?" I yelled as I gave her a hug. I noticed the tattoo she had dedicated to Gio, and I smiled to myself.
"Nah, I been here. But there's way too many people in this bitch. And them security guards wasn't letting me up in the VIP at first, but luckily yo boyfriend found me." She shook her head.
"Aw, I miss my baby. Ain't seen him in like 15 minutes." I pouted.
"No yo ass don't. And you're drinking?? Biiiitch."
"I'm not gon get all crazy and shit, I can control myself." I assured her. She waved me off.
"Mhm."
"Them bitches been on every nigga!" Jas shook her head as she sipped her drink.
"Which ones?" Siya asked.
"Them bright hoes by the stage!" Jasmine's yellow ass replied.
"Oh, them." I slightly rolled my eyes.
"Bitches playing all around the world." Jas shook her head.
"And back." Siya sipped her drink. I laughed as I shook my head.
"What's wrong wit them bitches?" Imani asked.
"They got a starin problem, forreal." I shook my head.
"They got a issue? They need a fade?" Siya asked.
"We not fighting at my baby's party." I spoke.
"Girl, we can go outside." She responded and Imani agreed.
"Naw, it ain't serious. But best believe if it was, we could."
"All I know is them bitches better not try no shit with my man, cuz them hoes for everybody." Jas spoke.
"Project know better." I spoke.
"Tuh, he better." She shook her head.
"Okay bitch, this is really my shit." I grabbed the reeling and started shaking on Imani.
"Okaaaaaaay bitch!!!"
"Pop it, shake it. Pop it, shake it!!"
Since I was really going at it, my drink started to spill out of my hand. I stopped dancing and readjusted my dress since it was sliding up.
I turned around to face some guy since he tapped my shoulder. "What?!" I asked rudely since he just stared at me.
"My fault...you was fucking it up just now."
"Yea, I know." I shrugged.
"You tryna dance?"
"Naw, I got a nigga and he wouldn't like that." I turned around.
"It ain't even gotta be that way, we could be friends." He stood behind me.
I waved him off and ignored him, talking to Siya as she spoke of how fine she thought this one nigga was.
"Go speak." I nudged her.
"Girl, I'm scared." She shook her head.
"You need me to go say sum?"
"No! Wait, yes. Girl, ion know." She spoke.
"Ima go, you stay put and look cute." I walked off to the group. He had caught my eyes on him and I motioned for him to come my way. He pointed at himself for assurance and I nodded.
"Wassup?" He asked. He wasn't all that tall, but he was taller than Siya and I. He was brown skinned and has some deep, defined waves. When he spoke, I noticed the bottom grill that he had, with some pearly whites at the top. Siya got a good looking one right here.
"What's your name? I'm Mamé."
"Marquise, nice to meet you." He spoke.
"You single? My homegirl diggin you." I spoke.
"Hell yea I'm single. Where she at?" He eyed me.
"She wearing a burgundy dress, big curly hair..." I didn't want to point so I made it obvious.
He looked behind me until he spotted her. "Damn, with them deep ass dimples?"
"Yup, that's her."
"She bad as hell! Tell shorty come speak. Or should I go over there?"
"Yeah, follow me." I turned around.
Siya's eyes got wide once I brought ole boy back with me. I quickly introduced the two, then turned to Imani and Jas.
"Y'all, let's go downstairs and get some more drinks." I spoke.
"Can't we wait for a bartende-"
"Girl, come on." I motioned to Siya and Marquise.
"Ooh, fashoo." Imani spoke.
We sat around by the bar until my eyes landed on Yatta. He was holding a bottle of Henny while dancing to one of Sheik's songs, P Talk.
"That boy forever has Henny in his hand." Jasmine spoke of Yatta.
"Man tho." Imani shook her head.
"Mhm, that Henny gon get him fucked up."
"Come with me ova there, I wanna go see Project." Jasmine spoke and I nodded, following behind her.
"Look at you, all types of fucked up." I stood in front of Yatta. His eyes were already low, and this whole area smelt like weed and alcohol.
He licked his lips and pulled me close. "You mad at me?"
"No, but you need to put this bottle down and slow down." I took the bottle out of his hand. "We ain't even get to take that many cute pictures, but you already fucked up like this."
He waved me off. "You buggin, It's my birthday."
I slightly rolled my eyes. "I guess you right, it is."
"Where you going?" He grabbed onto my arm.
"Back upstairs, it's too crowded down here and if somebody else bumps into me, ima throw a whole bitch fit."
"Fashoo." He kissed me. "You fuckin wit this party tho?"
"Yuh, it's cool. Siya got her a lil boo too." I smirked.
"Who tha nigga?" He asked as he scrunched up his face.
"His name is Marquise."
"From Stockton?" He asked.
"Boy, Ion know. But he cute and chocolate, got waves."
"Exclude that cute word when you describe a nigga to me, but waves? That's prolly dude."
I laughed. "I'll see you."
"Fashoo, sexy."
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KE's POV
"Didn't I tell yo stupid ass to slow down?" Mamé helped Yatta sit down at the bar and gave him some water to drink.
"Yuh, didn't she tell you?" I laughed at Yatta as he shook his head. That nigga was gone as fuck, I really don't think he knows what's really going on right now. This dumb nigga was mixing all types of shit together, that niggas ain't even think of. I'm surprised blood ain't start puking everywhere though, but he been drinking for years now and know how to handle his liquor.
He smacked his lips as she lectured him some more. I laughed at them as I took puffs from my blunt.
"Come here." He pulled her close to him. Before I knew it, them niggas tongues were down each other's throats so I turned away. Just standing there felt awkward for me so I just walked away and found my brother Tiggz.
"Blood, why you standing here lookin goofy?" I asked since he was just standing by the bathrooms.
"Bout to get some head from this one thick hoe." He smirked.
"Fashoo, my nigga."
When ole girl walked up, my brows raised at her appearance. She forsurely was thick, and my nigga Tiggz led the way into the men's bathroom. I shook my head and laughed at them.
I kept laughing to myself as I thought about what if she was a dude. Like if they was gon fuck, and she was a whole ass man so she was comfortable with going into the men's. I shook my head at myself and took out another perfectly rolled blunt that I had in my pocket.
After some time, Milli walked up to me and dapped me up. "Blood, what you doing ova here?"
I shrugged and continued to smoke on my blunt.
"I'm chilling, that nigga Yatta still with his girl?" I asked.
"Nah, but I saw when blood was getting lectured and shit. That's jokes." We laughed.
"On Cork." I spoke, looking up to find these two light brights as they made their way towards where we were. They walked into the girls bathroom, just when Tiggz got out with the thick bitch.
"Let's go dance?" She asked Tiggz, and his bitch ass nodded.
I turned my nose up to the hoe and Tiggz as they walked past us and back to where the rest of the party was.
Yatta's high ass, drunk ass, or whatever the fuck his ass was on, gon walk towards our area while laughing. A damn druggie.
"What you doin, blood." I asked as he tried to walk into the girls bathroom.
"Mayne, watch out." He smacked his lips.
"You gotta pee? The men's is that way." I pointed behind him. "There's two whole females in there."
He put his finger up to his lip, shushing me, before walking in anyway.
"Blood, what he tryna do?" Milli looked at me and I shrugged.
"Mayne, ion know." I shrugged. I tried to open the door, but it was locked. Milli looked at me and I looked at him.
"You think that nigga tryna fuck sum?"
"Blood, Mamé gon go off." Milli spoke.
"Well whatever he doing, that nigga needa hurry up wit it. I'm not gon say shit about it if he don't get caught. " I spoke.
"Yuh, me either. I ain't getting in the middle of they shit." He shook his head.
"Y'all niggas the bathroom body guards or sum?" Imani asked as she walked around us to open the girls bathroom.
"It's locked." I spoke and she scrunched up her face.
"For why?"
"Ion know." I shrugged and she rolled her eyes.
"Ugh, I'll just go piss outside." She walked off and I shook my head.
"I'd fuck." Milli drank whatever was in his cup.
"Tuh, I was thinking the same shit." I continued to smoke as I watched everybody around the building.
"Who locked the bathrooms?" Mamé spoke once she got near us. My heart damn near fell out my ass because I didn't see her at all.
"Ion know." I looked everywhere but at her.
"Where's Yatta? He might have a key or something." She asked me. "And Siya wanted me to tell him that she left."
I quickly shrugged and kept quiet.
"Am I talking to myself?" She rolled her neck.
"Last time I saw that nigga, he said he was going back to our lil section." Milli shrugged.
"Whatever-"
We looked back to see that girls bathroom opening, and the two light skin girls stumbling out. My mouth dropped, but I quickly picked it up.
"Excuse me." They rushed past us and Mamé furrowed her eye brows together.
"They weird for locking the door, but whatever." She prepared to go in herself.
"Mamé..."
Just when she was about to pull it open, Yatta opened the door and looked down at her.
"Umm...what the fuck?" She scrunched up her face.
"Baby-"
"Why were you in there with them?" She asked him.
"Mamé-"
"Nah, answer my question." She looked up at him. "Like, what'd y'all do in there?"
"We ain't do shit."
"Oh really?" She raised her eyebrows. "So why y'all lock the door? Why were you even in the girls bathroom? What business do you have being in there?!" She started getting loud.
It was getting all bad, and Milli and I felt awkward.
"Y'all come here and get ya lying ass friend. Standing here dumbfounded cuz you got caught on some bullshit." She tried to walk away from him but he grabbed her arm.
"Baby, we ain't even do nun." He spoke.
"Don't baby nothing nigga! Dont fuckin call me that because you got me all the way fucked up! Get y'all friend." She pointed to him as she tried to walk away again.
He pulled her back and she started taking deep breaths. "Kenyana, if you don't let me the fuck go."
"Ight I will, but stop walking away. I'm tryna talk to you forreal."
"Then talk, nigga! You keep saying you ain't do nothing wit em but you clearly was in there for a while if Imani said it was locked when she came over here!" She yelled. He didn't have anything to say. "I'm bout to start swinging."
"Aight, come on Mamé. We gon calm you down some, then you and Yatta can talk ight?" I spoke.
"Fuck that, I'm out." She quickly walked away and Yatta reached out for her but I stopped him.
"Fuck off me, nigga! She walkin away now!" He mugged me.
"I'm helping yo dumb ass, don't give me allat. Ima go talk to her and calm her down, so y'all niggas can talk about this shit." I spoke.
"Mayne, whatever. I ain't do shit." He waved me off.
I made my way to Mamé who was speed walking outside with Jas and Imani right behind her.
"Mamé!" I repeatedly called her name.
"What nigga?" She turned around hella quick.
"Just talk to my bro."
"I was standing there waiting on him but he couldn't speak..." She shrugged.
"Ion even think he really did sum. But he not in the right state of mind." I spoke.
"To be honest, I'm just tryna go back to the hotel. I don't got time for this shit right now." She shook her head.
"Keep her here." I told Jas before walking back into the club. I shook my head thinking about this shit. Yatta's my brother and I look as Mamé as a sister, but this whole ass situation was blowing me, and I ain't even do nothin.
"Blood, you need to go talk to yo girl before she leave." I pointed behind me, as I met up with Yatta again.
"She ain't going no fuckin where! I told her I ain't even do nun!" He mugged me.
"Go talk to shorty bout allat." I shook my head as he walked past me.
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Mamé's POV
"What the fuck do you want?" I rolled my eyes at him.
"We ain't did shit-"
"So, why were you in there?" I asked. He was quiet for a while, so I just shook my head and prepared to walk away again.
"Nah, where you goin?" He grabbed my arm but I snatched away from him. I was on the verge of going off, but I took a deep breath and paused.
"Look, its late. I'm tired and I just wanna go back to the hote-"
"Aight, we can go back." He spoke. I could tell he still wasn't sober. He was shaking a bit and his eyes were bloodshot red.
"I'm leaving with the girls and I'm staying with Imani..." I looked up at him to see his facial expression change.
His brows shot up. "You think you leaving me?"
"Did I say that? All I said was I was staying with Imani. I can't stand you right now." I rolled my eyes. Even though we were away from everybody else, I'm pretty sure they could hear us getting loud.
He smacked his lips. "You buggin out for no fuckin reason!"
"If you can't keep it on the real and tell me what the fuck y'all did in there, then I'm not buggin out for no reason!" I yelled back.
He stared at me, probably trying to find out another way to make himself seem like the victim.
I shook my head and started to walk away.
"Don't be mad at me." He followed close behind me.
I ignored him, and he called after me again, grabbing my arm for the 100th time. "Mamé-"
"Okay! I'm not!" I was super irritated with his presence at this point. I didn't want to speak to him anymore. I made my way towards Jasmine and Imani, who had all eyes on me.
"Come on, let's go." I held onto the car door, waiting for Jas to open it. She sighed, then opened it.
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"Y'all, what happened to her?!" Siya asked as we walked into her and Jasmine's hotel room. I was so pissed off and hurt that I started crying on the way back. I couldn't hold it in any longer, but I didn't want to let it out in front of Yatta. I was so confused and mad at the fact that he couldn't just tell me what happened. He had no business being in there with those hoes. If I ever seen them bitches again, I'm drilling their faces in on sight.
"Tonight was just crazy." Jas shook her head.
"So this dumb ass nigga Yatta, gon go into the girls bathroom with them dumb 'for everybody' ass bitches that was at the party. The door was locked and all. Then once he got caught, he ain't know what to say but 'they ain't do nun!' That nigga has my cousin all fucked up." Imani shook her head.
"Woaaaaah, wait a fuckin minute. This nigga really lost his mind." Siya's eyes were wide as she sat up in her bed.
"Keezy said he told that nigga to stay from em, but his ass don't listen." Imani spoke.
"Fuck what Keezy said, his ass should know better! Y'all got a whole ass son and house together! This nigga is really stupid as fuck." She stood up.
"Alright, Siya." Jas spoke.
"What you mean, alright?" She asked.
"We get it, he fucked up. You can chill on him though."
"What the fuck you mean chill? He basically cheated and now that I'm worked up about it you want me to chill? Fuck that, he's my brother and all, but he's dumb as fuck."
"He my brother too, but y'all giving him a hard ass time when he was fucked up to begin with. I see why you're mad, but he's not even in the right mindset and we don't even know what happened in there." She rolled her eyes.
I just knew Siya was about to go off on some slick shit. So I had to shut them up before their asses start arguing and throwing hands. Jas is really about shit, but Siya don't play either.
"Can y'all both shut the fuck up?" I shook my head as I wiped my eyes. "He got me so fuckin bent."
"Y'all, I thank God I wasn't there. I would have really caught a fuckin case for fucking them bitches up." Siya shook her head as she sat back down.
I continued to shake my head as I thought about the whole situation. I never thought that Yatta would ever try some shit like this, but I guess I was very wrong. Even though he was off some shit, I'm not taking that as an excuse for him. I have told him multiple times to slow down on his drinking, even sitting with him for periods of time so I could watch him, but his ass never listened to me.
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Yatta's POV
"Why the hell all y'all big, black asses running up in my room?" My aunt opened the door to her hotel room.
"Aunty, I fucked up." I shook my head. "I fucked up forreal."
"How? What'd you do?" She hurried to close the door after the gang.
I took deep breaths and let Tiggz explain it. I really don't know what the hell I was thinking, but now I really regret everything and wish I could go back and fix it.
"Kenyana, what the hell?!" She slightly yelled.
I sat on the bed and leaned forward, putting my face in my hands. "I fucked up." I mumbled.
"You damn right you did!" She shook her head. "Where's Mamé? Is she okay?"
"She went back with Jas and nem." Milli spoke.
"She really ain't wanna talk to me, ma. Ion even know what I was doing..."
"Did you even do anything with those girls? Be honest." She stared at me.
"Mayne, y-no. Ion know." I sighed.
"You don't know? Wow. " She shook her head.
"Aunty, I just want shit to go back to how it was before!" I could feel my blood pressure rising.
"Well, I don't know what to tell you."
"You think it's even that big?" I asked.
"Of course it is! She loves you, so any little thing you do is gonna get to her! You just don't understand." She shook her head.
"I love her, and ion wanna lose my shorty." I sighed. "Y'all don't even understand, I'm tuna marry this girl. I got a ring and all."
I swear all them niggas jaws dropped once I spilled the beans. I shook my head as I looked up at my aunt.
"You serious, blood?" Keezy asked.
I nodded as I pulled out the ring box that I kept with me at all times. "My pops helped me out, and I was supposed to do it a while ago, but I been too scary. Now look, she might really not fuck wit me no more."
"I need to check up on her." My aunt walked away to call Mamé.
"Damn brody, this shit crazy." Tiggz spoke.
"Knockout, blood. We'a come through in the a.m." Milli spoke.
"Ima go back to my roo-"
"Nah, stay here." KE spoke. "I can tell yo ass ain't even sober, and ion want you doing no crazy shit."
I nodded. "Preciate it."
They all left out the room and I kicked off my shoes and took my Ferragamo belt. I didn't bother taking off any clothes, but I took off all my golds and hit the second bed. I thought about the whole situation over and over, and continued to get heated up about it. I know I fucked up bad, but I know it's not over for us. Once my eyes closed, I was out.
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