drug addiction

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"kacey be quiet man.", kentrell said as we were driving to la.
kentrell was getting ready to drop kacey off to jania while me and him were going to one of his shows. for me to be kentrell's girlfriend, me and jania had a great relationship. although yaya was another story. that's just because that bitch is borderline stupid.
"kentrell don't talk to him like that. he's a baby.", i told him.
"he is 2 years old. he shouldn't be crying like this.", he said.
i only laughed because kentrell acted as if he didn't know how babies act when he has like 7. not that i was shaming him or anything.
about 30 minutes later we dropped off kacey with jania and we were on our way to our hotel. with a perfect view of hollywood blvd.
"damn this shit high as hell. we on the 30th floor.", kentrell said.
"yeah it's pretty high.", i added on.
he moved closer to me while i was staring out the window. pulling me by my hips, i felt his dick on my ass.
"kentrell move back.", i said in a stern voice.
he turned me around and looked me dead straight into my eyes. i knew he was just done taking percs but damn i did not know he'd look like this.
"why are you like this?", i asked.
"like whet?", he said.
"a drug addict. i don't wanna see you dead and your kids not have a father.", i said.
"chillat baby. doing this ain't no thang to me. been poppin percs since 2013. ian dead yet so i'm good for life.", he told me
kentrell was missing the point.
i slapped him and then he pushed me on the wall. i couldn't move my body because of my size. he was now staring at me with bloodshot looking eyes and high look.
"let me go.", i said.
all he did was stare at me.
"let me go right now.", i said louder.
still was holding me.
"BITCH I SAID LET ME THE FUCK GO!", i screamed at the top of my lungs.
he slapped the hell out of me.
"bitch don't say or do some shit like that again.", kentrell said to me.
causing me to cry. for two reasons. what he said to me and because he slapped me.
"i hate you.", i said.
"youn mean that.", he said laughing.
he looked at me while my head was down and hearing him laugh made more tears run down my face. i looked up with tears running down my face.
"y/n i'm so sorry.", kentrell said.
"please say some. i-i-i-i didn't mean to do that. bru y/n just say some.", kentrell said.
"you're high and i hate you. i'm leaving.", i said finally moving and grabbing my stuff.
i walked out of the hotel room knowing kentrell was following me. on the elevator he hopped in with me.
"can you forgive me?", kentrell asked.
"you called me out of my name and slapped me. i'm done with yo stupid ass.", i said not caring how mean it came out. he stopped the elevator and leaned in and kissed me. i loved when he kissed me and put me on the wall. not wanting anything to do with him i pushed him back again.
kentrell looked at me with his eyes red as hell and said, "y/n i love you and no matter what happens it's gon forever be me n you. fuck them drugs you my drug. i got a drug addiction to you."
"i love you too.", i said while there was a thick knot in my throat.
i wanted to cry so bad because i didn't know how i felt. somehow i ended up crying and in kentrell's arms. he carried me back to the room and we watched a movie and went to sleep.
i didn't want to tell him this but he was my drug addiction too.






omg if this ass i'm so sorry this was made in a rush while i was tired asl at 11 some at night and after i was done with my homework but a new story will be made friday, saturday, or sunday!! don't forget to recommend me story ideas. byeeee💕

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