ON MY ONES.

Hey...Hello.

22nd of August.
2:48am*

I got in my Range Rover and started driving.

I had to keep a 40 on my lap just incase a nigga wanna try some slick shit.

I was just arriving to my apartment and put in the pin so that the gate could open .

I looked around at my surroundings since it was late at night.

I got of off the elevator and input the code to let me in.

I opened the door and ran to my room and landed on my bed.

I closed my eyes and boom.

Pop was calling me.

Nigga this not the timeeeee.

I picked up.

"Hey" I said in a flirting tone.

Pop: "hello ,what you doing ma"

"Well I just came back from the club and I'm mad tireddddd"

Pop: "ight imma let you catch your little sleep you gone need it for tomorrow."

Tomorrow??????? Nigga the fuck that mean.

"Tomorrow?"

Pop: "yeah I'm coming to see you" I could tell he was doing and Evil smirk.

"Nigga you don't even know where I live lolll fck outta here."

Pop: "yes i do"

Come again what this negro just say..

I laughed mad hard "nigga I did not know you was this funny" I said continuing laughing.

There was a pause

"You joking right..."

"Pop stop playin,it's not funny anymore"

Pop: "I'm not the one laughing you are"

"Ok so what is it"

Pop: "number 65 7th floor on emerald road"

I was speechless how did he know.

"How did you know that?" See I started getting scared cause how he know that..

Pop: "I've had my eye on you ma I got eyes every where" then he laughed.

I shot up and looked around my apartment for cameras.

Pop: "don't worry I ain't put no cameras in your house, that's to far"

Nigga what you already doing is to far..

"Mhm.."

Pop: "go get you some sleep imma be there at 2"

"Ok ...well bye.."

He hung up.

I just screamed.

Like bitch let me scream again.

One more time cause now I'm scared.

What if nigga got me on some 365 days shit uhuh fck no.
I was scared to even sleep because indie wasn't here she was at her bfs house.

So I just called-

Pause⏯

I know what you thinking "dOnT cAlL hiM YOu dOnt kNoW hIm"Yh no. I'm calling this nigga.

"Hello pop can you come over here."

Pop: "alright I'll be on my way"

"Ok thank you"

10 mins later I hear my bell ring.

I rushed and opened the door for him ,he came in and looked at me then the house then me.

"What you don't like it"

Pop: "nah i look a women who got her own shit.., looks like you my women"

"Ok.."

"I'm tiredddd"

Pop: "ight "

We went to my room.

Pop: "do why you called me here "

"Uhm..."

Pop: "don't tell me you scared" he started laughing

I looked at him with a scared face

Pop: "ight ight I'm sorry, but was u scared"

I nodded my head.

Of course I was scared nigga...tf ion know you like dat.

Pop: "come here"

I hesitated then layed my head on his side chest.

I felt safe for some reason...something told me I was ok and that I wasn't gonna die tonight..

I shut my eyes and let the sleep take over me.

Sorry if it's boring💀