When I got home I laid the bags on the floor and laid my body across the bed. I was so fucking tired damn shit don't make sense. Rocky was still gone and I was home all alone.
Don't make me make you fall in love
Don't make me make you fall in love
with a nigga like me nobody needs to fall in love
incoming message from 7
I'm just a bird I'm just another bird
7: Hey Beautiful
Me: Hey Lol
7: What you doing
Me: Nothing bord
7: Wanna take a ride
Me: Sure 341 east mill
7: Ok be there in a min
I got up and texted Rocky and told her I would be home later. She dint reply back I thought it was weird because she always do no matter what she doing. I called and no answer I just brushed it off. My phone started ringing but it wasn't who I thought it was 7 telling me to come outside.
He had to have money cause hw had a bad ass car. Were we going I asked. To the beach I love the way it look are night. I nodded and just enjoyed the ride. When we got to the beach it was not that many people there. Let me take you to my spot he said reaching for my hand. I grabbed his and he headed to his so called spot. I was so surprise I never knew this place was right here and the view was to die for. Beautiful right he asked. Breath taking I replied in awe with the view. We talked about everything I was so comfortable around him. He was easy to talk to I felt I can tell him anything and everything. I just dint wanna tell him about the life style I lived or how many people I done killed, got killed, or set up. Believe it or not I actually cared about what he thought of me. We talked for what seem like forever. When we finish he took me home. I walked in yelling Rocky but no answer this shit weird ass fuck. I looked in the closet and still seen the kilos and pounds she was post to bag that shit. I pulled out my phone and called Killa. He answered on through 4th ring.
"Hello"
"where is Rocky"
"she on a deal out state"
"what the fuck you mean out state"
"she went to go meet them north niggas in Detroit"
"By herself"
"calm down Queen she got my niggas and some more niggas I know in Detroit she good"
"y'all don't tell a bitch shit Iight when she coming back"
"next month"
"what the fuck hell Naw"
"Queen we gne meet in person we been on the phone long enough"
"Iight bet"
"see you tomorrow bye Queen"
"Bye"
What the fuck ima do with out my Rock for a month. Ugh this is not gone work she know we can't be apart for long. Bitch had me worried. In this type of lifestyle you couldn't brush shit off or let shit pass. I new the game to well and I'm only 18. I done seen so much shit. I done slang so much work it's pathetic. I done it all I fell inlove with fast money. Do I plan on keeping this lifestyle hell Naw. I'm a college student I plan on moving away from this dirty money my momma called it. I wanted to do something with my life instead of doing all this bad shit. Why did he send my Rocky to Detroit. I need her she my rock she keep me sane. I was to twisted in my thoughts I couldn't hear my phone ring.
"Hello"
"Queen"
"yea"
"it's James can you come to work tomorrow"
"yeah I think"
"Iight bye Queen"
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Queen(A Thug Love Story)
Teen FictionQueen was the next bitch to take over but with all the haters and drama would she just throw in the towel? Would she get tired of looking over her shoulder? Would she give it all up for love read and find out.