Thug Dilemma

1. Unexpecting Arrival

*Aliyah

"Girl you trippin' it ain't even that serious between me and him. As a matter-of-fact, there is no Me and Him." I told Jasmine who was driving me home all extra slow and shit just so we could have this conversation.

"Look Liyah, all I'm tryin' to do is look out for your ass cause you know if Corey finds out you fuckin around on him, especially with his boy, you a dead bitch walkin!" She exaggerated,"And you don't even have time to be foolin' around cause graduation is right around the corner!"

Damn. Now that I thought about it graduation was only a month away. I had so much shit to do that I was actually glad we were goin to Roscoe's party tonight cause I needed to blow off some of this damn stress.

Jasmine bitched all the way to our destination. And just as we were about to pull into the driveway of my duplex, I grabbed my purse and hopped my ass out the car. She came to a complete stop, rolled down her window, and started yelling,"Bitch I done told yo' ass about jumpin' outta my damn car like you got insurance!

Now just for that ima' be at yo house a hour early so yo ass better be ready or we ain't goin to that fuckin' party!" I just rolled my eyes and shook my head as she screeched off in her impala 1Lt.

After I struggled with my keys for a few minuets and finally got the right one in the door I headed straight to my bathroom.

Jaz might've thought I hopped out of her car cause I didn't wanna hear her mouth, well...that was part of it, but the main reason is because I had to piss like a race horse! I ate so much ice today I'm surprised I didn't just piss on myself.

Eating ice was an addiction of mine since I was a lil girl. I used to just eat a cup full of ice cubes everyday after school, and sometimes when my dad had barbecues at the house, I'd eat some ice right out the cooler full of refreshments.

My dad used to spank me about that and tell me if I didn't stop eatin' all that damn ice, every last one of my teeth were goin to fall out. Me being the hardheaded ass girl I am I kept eatin' it. And didn't shit ever happen to my teeth because they're still white, pretty, and perfect. But from that day on out, I've been proving my dad wrong and I made it my business to do so.

We lived in a dusty ass two bedroom apartment in the ghetto where I was exposed to a lot of shit.

And my dad never believed in me and always told me that I wasn't gone be shit just like my mammy. His drunk ass was a alcoholic anyway, and the nigga had to raise me since my momma died giving birth to me.

Ole no good as bastard, I thought to myself as I flushed the toilet and washed my hands. He always hated me for some odd reason. I headed to the kitchen to fix me a sandwich, but that only made me think about Corey.

After we were done breakin' the headboards and letting the neighbors know our name, he would tell me to make him a sandwich. I missed my baby.

We had been together through thick and thin. We were also high school sweethearts but he was actually part of the reason why my father felt how he did.

He forbid that I dated a hustler because they came with a lot of risk and a line of hoes, but Corey knew better not to fuck around on me cause he knew I would've strangled him and the bitch if he ever tried me!

But my baby's been on lockdown for about two years now which means he only had one more to go. I can't wait for his ass to come home cause lately I had been hella horny, and cheatin was somethin I was just not about to do.

Especially after everthang Corey's done for me. Shit he put me in this nice ass two story duplex and paid off my expensive ass chrome coated Chevy Corvette C7.