𝑗𝑢𝑛𝑒. 22𝑛𝑑 2024
𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜; ❝𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑛❞ 𝑏𝑦 𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑙𝑚 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑑
❝𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒❞
𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 ❝𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐫𝐢❞ 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐤
|𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐚|
𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐬𝐟, 𝟏𝟏:𝟐𝟏 𝐩𝐦
❝𝗿𝗼𝗹𝗹 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻?❞ 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒 questioned holding up her rolling papers towards cimani. cimani squinted her eyes before nodding her head, "hell yeah twin,"
solange giggled and kicked her feet happily before grabbing her rolling tray off of her dresser.
the two teens were clearly so high out of their minds that everything they did was funny to them. it was already late as it was and them being high just added onto it.
solange hummed as she carefully sprinkled the weed onto the paper, her movements slow but precise despite how high she was. cimani leaned over her shoulder, snickering at absolutely nothing as she stuffed a handful of gummy bears into her mouth.
"twin, you roll so slow," cimani teased, her words muffled by the candy.
"girl, shut up before you end up smokin a blunt full of stems," solange shot back, side-eyeing her best friend but laughing at her own joke.
"as long as it hit, i ain't complainin," cimani shrugged dramatically, throwing herself back onto the bed with a sigh. "we gon be outta here by the time the sun come up at this rate."
"watch how quick i finish," solange said confidently, sealing the blunt with a lick and holding it up for inspection. "perfection."
"you tryna light it, or should i?" cimani asked, reaching into her pocket for the lighter she always kept on her.
sola snatched it before cimani could even offer. "you rolled last time, it's only fair i light it."
cimani rolled her eyes but didn't argue, watching as sola sparked up and took a deep pull, holding it in before passing it over. the two passed the blunt back and forth, their laughter filling the room as they cracked jokes that probably wouldn't even be funny if they were sober.
"yo, why is it so quiet outside? it's mad weird," cimani said suddenly, sitting up and glancing out the window.
"girl, cause it's almost midnight," solange said, leaning back on her bed and exhaling a cloud of smoke. "ain't nobody out there but the weirdos."
"speaking of weirdos," cimani said, squinting at her phone. "you think that deli on 2nd street still open? i got the munchies bad."
"ain't they open 24 hours?" solange asked, already grabbing her slides and shoving her feet into them. "come on, let's go. i need hot cheetos and a honey bun."
"you not even gon put on pants?" cimani asked, raising an eyebrow at solange's oversized t-shirt and shorts combo.
"it's a deli and it's hot as shit" solange said, grabbing her keys. "let's go before i change my mind."
the walk to the deli was only a few blocks, but it felt like forever with the way the two of them were giggling and stumbling down the sidewalk.
the warm summer night air clung to their skin, and the faint hum of cicadas filled the silence between their bursts of laughter.
"yo, i'm so high," cimani whispered as if it was a secret, "i tried to put my glasses on when they already on."
"on me i did too!" solange admitted, clutching her stomach as she laughed. "i feel like i'm floating."
by the time they reached the deli, they were barely keeping it together. solange immediately made a beeline for the chips, grabbing a bag of hot cheetos and a bottle of arizona.
cimani was a little more indecisive, wandering the aisles before settling on sour gummy worms and a bag of skittles.
as they headed to the counter to pay, solange's phone buzzed in her pocket. she pulled it out, squinting at the screen before answering the facetime call.
"whats up besty" she said, her voice playful but tired.
"yo, why you sound like that?" dd's deep voice boomed through the speaker, his face filling the screen. he had his signature blank face, but his eyes narrowed slightly as he studied her.
"sound like what?" solange asked, her head tilting as she tried to stifle a giggle.
"like you high as hell," dd said, shaking his head. "you been smokin, huh?"
"maybe," she said, dragging the word out and shrugging. "why does it matter to you?"
dd sighed, rubbing a hand over his face. "yo, bring ya ass to the studio."
"why?" she asked, her tone skeptical. "you tryna lecture me or somethin? i'm grown."
"aint nobody tryna lecture you girl," he said, looking away from the screen for a second before coming back. "i just need you to come through. i been workin on this song all night, and i can't get my head right."
solange raised an eyebrow, glancing at cimani, who was already paying for her snacks and mouthing, "you good?"
"you can't get your head right, so you need me?" she asked, her tone teasing as she turned her attention back to dd.
"man, just pull up," he huffed, but there was a flicker of something softer in his eyes. "don't make me beg, sola."
she rolled her eyes, trying to ignore the way her chest tightened at his words. "okay, but you owe me."
"yeah, yeah," he said, the smirk returning to his face. "hurry up, though. i ain't got all night."
she hung up and sighed, grabbing her bag of snacks and paying quickly. cimani was already waiting for her by the door, a curious look on her face.
"where we goin now?" cimani asked, popping a gummy worm into her mouth.
"the studio," solange said, shaking her head as they stepped back out onto the street. "apparently, dd can't focus without me there."
"awww, y'all so cute," cimani teased, bumping her shoulder against solange's. "you gon bring him a honey bun?"
"girl, shut up," solange muttered, laughing lightly and rolling her eyes.
when they got to the studio, cimani decided to head back home, leaving solange to deal with dd alone.
she walked in, the sound of music vibrating through the walls as she made her way to the back room where dd always worked.
he was sitting at the soundboard next to his producer—aaron, his head down and his fingers tapping against the desk.
his hoodie was pulled up, and the faint smell of weed lingered in the air. when he looked up and saw her, a small smile tugged at his lips.
"you made it," he said, leaning back in his chair.
"barely," she said, dropping her bag of snacks on the table and sitting on the couch. "what's so important that i had to come all the way out here?"
dd shrugged, his eyes drifting to the screen in front of him. "just needed some peace, i guess."
solange raised an eyebrow. "peace? and you think i'm peaceful?"
"you more peaceful than these niggas," he muttered, nodding toward the group of boys in the other room. "they too hype, and i'm tryna get this track finished. it's the last one,"
she smirked, leaning back and opening her bag of hot cheetos. "so i'm your little emotional support human now? that's crazy."
dd chuckled, shaking his head. "call it what you want, just don't leave yet."
solange chuckled and shook her head watching him lean over to aaron sharing a few words with him before a beat started playing through the speakers.
dd walked over to the mic sitting at the stool before chewing on his bottom lip and bouncing his leg as he scrolled through his phone.
solange could tell he was looking at lyrics but his mind and eyes would just divert somewhere else halfway through.
"yo dd! we takin that trip down to miami or what?" notti smiled coming in from the other room.
dd picked his head up and smiled, "mmcht, bro when? we been talkin bout it for months we ain't did shit tho,"
"soon as possible, why we waitin?" sevyn added on, clapping his hands together in excitement.
"aight bet, say that. i'm booking flights, tell star to get a bnb" dd said resting a hand in his pants.
"no hes not," sola said sternly, leaning up from the couch "and y'all needa get the fuck outta here, he gotta focus on this fuckin song"
"ohh myyyy goddddd" sevyn dragged out rolling his eyes and tossing his arms in the air, "shut yo high ass up,"
"nigga no, i aint get called all the way over here just for him to change objectives and start booking flights. i'm not doin this, let him focus then y'all can do whatever" she complained with a mug, shaking her head in disagreement.
sevyn and notti both huffed and looked at each other before sucking their teeth and going back into the other room reluctantly.
dd twisted his lips as he watched his friend and brother leave the room before his eyes shifted to solange.
he shifted on the stool before looking down at his phone again. aaron sat patiently at the soundboard—typing on his phone not paying them no mind.
solange sighed and crossed her arms, leaning back on the couch as she watched dd struggle. he was clearly distracted, his eyes darting back and forth between the screen on his phone and the mic in front of him, but nothing seemed to stick.
"yo, dd," she called out, her voice calm but firm. "if you can't focus, do whatever you gotta do to get your head right. i didn't come out here for you to waste my time."
dd looked up at her, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. "you gon leave if i dont?"
"yes, the fuck" she shot back, sitting up straight. "but i'm here now, so get it together."
he chewed on his bottom lip, clearly debating something, before he finally stood up and opened the door to the booth. "aight, come in here then."
"why?" solange asked, raising an eyebrow but already standing up. "you need me to babysit you or something?"
"quit askin all these damn questions, the faster you do the shit the faster we can go" he kissed his teeth, walking over to the mic and waiting for her to follow.
rolling her eyes, she walked into the booth and sat down in the chair he dragged over for her.
before she could even get comfortable, dd grabbed her legs and placed them across his lap, his hands firmly resting on her thighs.
"what are you doing?" she asked, a mix of amusement and exasperation in her tone as she looked down at him.
"girl- shhhhhh. damn," he hushed sassily, his eyebrows furrowing "you so damn inquisitive"
"youn even know what that word means," she mugged jerking her head back softly.
"did i or did i not use it in the right context?" he raised his eyebrows looking over at her, when she rolled her eyes he scoffed and nodded his head "okay then"
solange huffed but didn't move, letting him do what he wanted as he adjusted her position, pulling her closer until she was practically on his lap.
his hands moved with accuracy, his thumbs pressing into her thighs as he worked his way up and down.
"this better be helping," she muttered, leaning her head back against the chair.
"it is," dd replied, his voice low and calm. "you're my peace, remember?"
solange couldn't help the small smile tugging at her lips, but she quickly covered it by shaking her head. "you're so annoying."
he chuckled softly, his hands never leaving her legs. "i'm starting to think you not much help either"
solange rolled her eyes but stayed silent, letting him rub on her legs as he finally seemed to settle down. his eyes focused on the screen in front of him, and his body stopped bouncing.
"aight," he said after a few minutes, his voice more steady now. "i think i'm good. stay there, though."
"whatever," she mumbled, grabbing her bag of snacks off the floor and popping open her arizona while he started rapping into the mic.
he didn't let go of her leg, his grip firm and comforting as he finally got into his bag.
and despite her initial protests, solange couldn't help but feel a little proud of herself for being the reason he was finally able to focus.
after a little while longer dd wrapped up the song with a content smile. nodding at aaron letting him know he was done.
"i need a bad bitch, like who gon up it dump it no she can not be no average," solange rapped, smiling ear to ear before tilting her head "you was rapping about me?"
dd rolled his eyes and shook his head, "watch out bro,"
"ion knowwwww, i feel like i fit the description" she shrugged, her lips curling up into a smile.
"you fit a lot of descriptions, like the girl wanted for the hit and run a few days ago. that was you too?" he raised his eyebrows looking at her expectingly.
she side eyed him before she rolled her eyes, "nigga yknow that wasn't me, the fuck"
"awwww, look at the couple" sevyn teased leaning against the door frame.
"man get ya big back ass out,"
Amorie Dior inc ꨄ.
imma make him even more clingy cs i like it🙂↕️
And please excuse all the mistakes this is not proof read. really ignore them cs i sped ran this