|ROC POV|
I woke up when I heard YN crying, yelling n begging for sympathy thru the sobs. I woke up mid-conversation bc I was confused. I kinda heard it from the beginning, but I definitely woke up when she was yelling
Just know I got your back when no one else do- someone said
I know you do, as much as you annoy me- YN said
Hell yeah- He laughed
What you doing later?- YN asked
Nothing, tryna meet me at the Hookah Lounge?- He asked
Who you tryna invite? You ain't slick mf!- YN said
He laughed- Your brother wanna see you!
Nd who else?- YN asked
No one- He said
I guess- YN sucked her teeth
Ight, I'll hit you up. Nd turn your fucking phone on!- I heard the door open
I did, it's muted- YN said
Ight, I'll caught you later, Neicy!- I heard the door close
I heard YN sigh n I turned around
Hey, Santo- YN said as I reached for my phone
Hey, Babygirl- I said
How you sleep?- YN asked
Good- I said
How long you been up?- YN asked
Not too long- I said
How much you hear?- YN asked
I heard enough to hear you cry- I said
YN- Oh
Do you mind me asking what happen wit your grandma, I guess?- I asked sitting up
No- YN said
So what happen?- I asked
A couple months ago, my grandma accused me of stealing a pair of her Alexander McQueen heels- YN said
Did you?- I asked
Santo, no!- YN said
My fault- I chuckled
It's okay, but it doesn't make sense to me at all!- YN said
It doesn't- I shook my head
It boggles my mind, that's my father. He n my Uncle are so fucking spoiled, they love their mother, they do the world for they mother, so they are on her side! And me as my father's child, he should have taken my fuckin side, I understand it's his mom but got damn!- YN said
Why would you take shoes from your grandmother? You have your own shoes, n I don't remember you telling me you even like Alexander McQueen- I said
Bc I don't like her shoes, she designs personals for me other wise. I'm Versace, Louibiton, Camuto, n all dem- YN said
You special!- Santo said
I know- She said arrogantly flipping her hair- But thanks. Nd thank you for listening n remembering!
Definitely, gotta listen to my girl if we wanna move foward wit our relations- I said
You right, I appreciate you trying!- YN said
No problem, babygirl- I said sitting on her bed n putting my arm around her
She layed her head gently on my chest n I heard her sniffle
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Rise&Grind
FanfictionYN grew up in the game, growing in the game. Around men and woman since she was young. It's a different experience growing up in the middle of drama n music. A teen from Port Of Spain, raised in between Long Island, New York, New Orleans, Louisiana...
