Bahja and Roc : Tough Love

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Bahja POV : I walked in my Louis V heels and went straight to Roc's hotel room. We had some business to take care of. And I was going to make SURE he understood...

Roc : Bahja?

Bahja : Yeah. It's me. And we gots to talk my n*gga.

Roc : Aight...come in. What about?

Bahja : It just seems ever since you got involved in the thug life...you changed so much. And now it's at my attention

Roc : How so?

Bahja : Well...for starters...you're heavy drinking.

Roc : I'm not a heavy drinker

Bahja : Don't sit here and lie

Roc : I'm NOT!

Bahja : MY OWN LITTLE SISTER TOLD ME YOU WERE DRUNK AFTER THAT RECORDING FOR YOUR NEW SONG AND SHE SAID YOU BEAT HER! YOU ARE NOT THAT PERSON, ROC! WHAT THE H*LL?!?

Roc : I DIDN'T BEAT YOUR F*CKING SISTER! SO GET OUT MY FACE WITH ALL OF THAT! AND THE F*CK OUT?!?

Bahja : Roc! I don't think you understand why this is important.

Roc : YEAH I DO! IT'S BECAUSE YOU'RE BEING A B*TCH!

Bahja POV : I...grew...roasted. I took my hand and slapped it across his face. To my surprise...he did the same to me. Only harder in my face. I layed there motionless...holding my stinging face

Bahja : Roc....what happened to being my best friend? The crazy fun rapper I used to know?

Roc : That Roc you knew is dead and gone. Now...you're going to do exactly what I say

Bahja : Nev-

Roc : *pulls out gun*

Bahja : *stares at it in fear*

Roc : That's what I thought. I'll call you when I'm ready

Bahja : Ready for what?

Roc : *points to my body*

Bahja : You cant be serious.

Roc : Oh yeah I am. Either that, and you don't say a word, or I blow your brain inside out. Your choice...

Bahja :.....

Roc : Exactly. Bye Bahja...

I left there with a heavy heart. I even have a boyfriend! What will he think? What if I get pregnant? So many questions made me sick to the stomach as it is....

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