A$AP Rocky Imagines

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It was around ten and you were in the bathroom brushing your teeth, getting ready to go to bed. Your six year old son Eric was sitting criss crossed on your bed, watching Batman on the tv. Out of the blue, your phone started ringing.

"Eric, get that for me please?" You asked before spitting the foaming toothpaste out. He got off of your bed and answered the phone.

"Hi daddy!" You heard him say. Why would Rakim be calling at this time of the night? You thought to yourself.

You washed your mouth and turned off the water faucet. While wiping your hands, Eric came into the bathroom and handed you the phone. You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion and placed the phone to your ear.

"Hello?"

"YN, whatchu' doing?" He practically whispered into the phone.

"I'm getting ready to go to bed, why?" You questioned.

"Because I'm at the police station and I need you to bail me out." When he said that, you nearly lost it.

"You got arrested Rakim?! For what?!" You shouted and walked out of the bathroom.

"Public intoxication. Some dumb shit." You heard him scoff.

"This is a shame." You shook your head, "I'll be there soon, sit tight." You sighed before ending the call. You went to your closet and pulled out your hoodie and sweatpants.

"Is daddy okay mommy?" Eric asked you. You turned to him and nodded with a smile.

"Yes, daddy's fine. I have to go pick him up though. But you'll stay by Imani until I get back." You told him. Imani was your best friend, who stayed just a couple of houses down from yours.

"Okay." He said. Once you finished changing out of your pajamas and into your sweatsuit, you slipped on your fluffy slides.

"C'mon Eric. Bring your tablet." You grabbed your belongings and left your room. Eric ran to his room and a few minutes later he came back out with his tablet. You and Eric both went downstairs and walked out the front door.

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After dropping Eric off at Imani's house, you were on your way to the police station. All through the ride, you kept thinking how stupid Rakim is for getting arrested for public intoxication. You were angry because you knew that bail money was going to be some hell to pay.

You arrived at the station fifteen minutes later. You went to the front and asked if you could bail Rakim out. The worker led you to the back, where you saw Rakim sitting in the jail cell and the police sitting at a table. When Rakim saw you, his eyes lit up.

"YN you don't know—" You cut him off by kissing your teeth and rolling your eyes.

"Don't say a word to me Rakim." You snapped before turning to the police.

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It was a long process before Rakim was actually released from jail. He had to go to court two days after. The bail money was basically your bill money, which you knew would take a toll on everything. Now, y'all were in the car, driving in total silence.

"How old are you Rakim? You're twenty eight years old and you're still doing childish shit. That bail money was my fucking bill money and now my shit has to be set back because of you!" You yelled at him. He just sat back and sighed.

"I'll pay you back. Don't worry."

"It's not just about that! You have a son that looks up to you! You can't keep doing shit like this!" You continued to lecture him, "I'm sick and tired of it Rakim. If you get arrested again, I'm letting your ass stay there."