My Thug ❤ *Editing*

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Nalijah Thomas
Atlanta, Ga.
6:42 a.m.

"Babe get up," Jala called out as she still laid on my chest. When I didn't answer back her palm connected to my chest, instantly waking me. My eyes shot open looking around the room before they landed back on her.

I was past tired, I hadn't even been sleep a good 3 hours. When we had gotten back home, we ate while watching Don't Breathe 2. Then topped it off with three rounds of some good loving.

"What is it love?" I asked rubbing her back about to close my eyes once more. I heard one of our phones vibrating on the nightstand. I closed my eyes, ignoring it.

"Your phone been ringing for the longest." She said as her eyes fluttered open. I smacked my teeth and reached over feeling for my phone on the nightstand, with my eyes still closed. I was just that tired.

I grew agitated and blew out a breath once I didn't feel it. I opened my eyes seeing the screen lit up with an unknown number calling. I picked up the phone before answering, waiting for them to speak first.

"Fuck is dis' callin my phone before the birds get up." I asked aggravated by the silence.

"I miss you so much." The person said as they sniffled. I could tell that she was crying. I knew that voice from anywhere and Oh how I missed my big sister.

"E where you at man. Come back home please sis." I said practically begging as my eyes began to water. I missed my sister although we weren't on good terms. I would never wanna see her in a bad place.

"He won't let me Ny please please help me! I'm so sorry for everything. I'm sorry.." She continued to apologize before I heard a lock turn.

She sniffled before whispering, "Hold on." I quickly put my phone on mute before shaking Jala.

"Hmm." She hummed before opening her eyes.

"Listen babe this Egypt." I said as I listened as footsteps come near the phone.

"Who the fuck you in here talking to bitch." The voice asked as Egypt began to whimper.

"Nobody I just miss my family Jermaine why won't you let me go back home. It's been a year. A year since I've seen my child. Why won't you let me goooo." She cried, I could hear the pain in her voice.

Jala's eyes grew wide as she covered her mouth. I put my fingers to my lips not wanting her to make a sound, although the phone was muted. Nalijah was trying to put a face with Jermaine's voice but he couldn't..

Jermaine chuckled, "Gurl you not leaving me.. ever. Fuck them we got our own family now. 3 mo' months til you have my baby. They won't ever find us up here, I love you so much girl." I could hear him began to kiss on her as she continued to cry.

"Man shut the fuck up and take these off." He yelled snatching at her sleeping shorts. When he did that, the phone accidentally fell from behind her. Jermaine eyes darted down before he stood up and slapped the spit out of Egypt's mouth. He picked the phone up and ended the call. Wondering how she'd gotten his phone.

I jumped up out of our bed running to the closet to find something to slip on.

"Babe what's going on??" Jala questioned getting out of bed.