THUG LIFE

57

Tuesday, 6:34pm

"Where the money?" I asked

"Ina back" I looked at him as he bagged.

"Go get it motha fucka ion got all day"

he got up and went to the back while I tried to call Promise for the 50th time today. I ain like how shit went down between us but she gotta understand this is my life. This is how I make my money and feed my family. How she think she buyin all that Chanel shit?.

But that number just took everything off the edge for me. If dis Nigga told you he gave you his number in the receipt why you keep it? Why didn't you throw it away or get rid of it? Made me think she was at least thinking about callin the Nigga. The argument got real, real damn quick and I ain mean dat shit. I can't even think about lookin at another female beside Promise let alone fuck em. But her saying she might as well cheat took the cake.

I don't mean to accuse her of cheatin but I know how Niggas is. They do not care if you got a husband with five kids. As long as you fine they getting at you and I know the whole New York know about Promise, she rare as hell. I got lucky with her and I ain tryna loose that. But sometimes I do think she can do better than me and possibly find that dude that she looking for. Got a job, around her age, and go to school and shit.

"It's all there. 15" he handed me the bag and I grabbed it and scanned it.

"Preciate it. Next week same time and don't make me wait" he nodded and i went to the car and put it in the trunk.

I hopped in the truck and called Promise phone.It went straight to voicemail. I checked her location when she left but she turned it off. I decided to call Taurus to see if she was still wit him. About a few rings later he answered.

"Yo" taurus said through the phone.

"Is Promise wit you? I can't get in contact wit her" I heard him whispering she came back to the phone.

"Uh she ain here bruh" I sighed.

"I just wanna talk to her man"

"I'm sorry bruh she ain here"

"Ight" he hung up the phone and I just stared at my dash board. I heard my phone vibrate and I looked at it hoping it was Promise but it was Taurus again.

Taurus: 244 Garfield #8. I left the door unlock, I gotta go to practice

I sent him a quick text and pulled off. I had to stop somewhere right quick. I looked in my review mirror and seen an undercover following me. I slipped my gun out my waist and put it under my seat. I pulled over and got out and seen him roll down his window and pulled off. I shook my head and walked inside. I walked around and couldn't find nun.

"Do you need help finding anything in particular?"

"I can't find the pink roses" I turned around and came face with somebody I ain't wanna see.

"They are in the back" Tiana said smilin.

"Ight" i said and she just stood there. I ain't have time for diss shit.

"Go get em" she rolled her eyes at me and went towards the back. I looked at her while she walked away and shook my head.

I sat down and checked my phone and Promise still haven't texted me back yet.