My First Thug

Chapter TWENTYTHREE.

...one week later.

Noami's POV

Tray has been calling me every since he got out. I don't even wanna think about the n*gga.

"Hope you don't have just two dollars because I can eat." I said looking at the menu.

Ryan and I were out at lunch. I called him up yesterday because if Tray wanna play so can I.

"Haha, I got you shawty."

"So what have you done since we've been out of school?" I asking trying to start a conversation.

"Work, taking care of my daughter."

"Daughter?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Yeah, she's three. And why you looking like that?"

"You just don't look like that kind." I stated.

"Well, that what happens when condoms break and you don't know it." he said laughing.

"Well then." I said giggling.

Our food came and we ate our hamburgers

"I had fun today." Ryan said helping he out the car to my house.

"I did to."

"Want me to walk you to the door?" he asked walking me.

"Looks like you don't need my permission." I said.

"Haha, yeah." he said laughing.

We walked onto the porch and Tray was sitting on the swing.

"Wow, really Noami?" Tray asked getting up.

"Who is this?" Ryan asked me.

I was about to answer but Tray cut me off.

"None of yo damn business." Tray said breaking our hands apart.

"Get yo axs in the house!" he yelled.

"You are not my daddy." I replied.

"Now!" he yelled louder.

I said goodbye to Ryan and went inside.

"What the hell was that? I was in jail for three damn days and I come back home to this? You not answering yo phone and going on dates with other people."

"What about you and that girl Kellie? I was trying to give y'all some space since I'm always in y'all way." I said crossing my arms.

"Look nothing happened between us. You would have known that if you would have came to yo man first instead of going off of what others tell you!" he yelled.

"I didn't I heard it out her mouth. She was the motherfcken source." I said going to my room.

"Stupid axs." I mumbled under my breath.

"What was that?" he asked.

"Nothing." I said.

"No, what the fck was that Noami?"

"Nothing, fck can I get some damn space?"

"Wait, when you was visiting me you wasn't thinking about space then. Now that I'm out you want space?" he asked.

"Yes, space. Now move." I said pushing him out the way going to the bathroom.

He came behind me and put me up bridal style and kissed me.

"Wait." I said getting down.

"What?" he asked.

I went to the fridge and got whipped cream.