In Love With A Thug

Chapter 7

Chris POV :

I arrived at the trap house with bro to see what was going on.

I seen my homeboy Tay we dapped each other up and I said. "Wassup my nigga whats going on?."

Tay said. "We need to be moving that weight Na what I mean?" He said with his New York accent.

Tay from New York straight gangsta dark skinned tall skinny nigga with a box haircut he will fuck up anybody even though he  skinny as hell.He a real thug that's why he my nigga.

"I feel you bro did that motherfucker ever bring my money?" I said looking pissed.

Tay nodded and said. "Na he haven't been answering the phone my calls."

I just shook my head."that bitch better have my money by tomorrow or its gone be some serious problems" I said with a serious face.

I didn't fuck around when it came to my money this nigga was suppose to pay me 4,000 that I let him barrow to pay his lawyer.

That's been 3 months ago I need my fucking money. "Dre whats the plan we gone hit up that strip club to meet that nigga about this product?" I said looking at Dre.

Dre was 6'1 brown skinned muscular we almost looked alike but my skin was a little darker and I was smaller than him.

"Yea nigga he want to meet us Friday night at the strip club at 9."

I looked down at my phone Ashanti's picture came up she sent me a text but I didn't reply right away. "Oh shit I forgot me and shanti was suppose to go somewhere."

Dre sucked his teeth. "Well tell her ass we got business to take care of we need to get this money, so what you gone tell her?" He said then I sighed. "I'll have to tell her I got work to do she gone be pissed but she'll be ok."

Dre dapped me up and said. "Ight my nigga" I was about to text shanti back but I know her feelings will be hurt when I tell her that we have to wait on Saturday to go on our date. she gone say that we never spend time together and I put the streets before her.

I try to spend as much time as I can with her but I gotta help my boys this is the life I chose. we all walked back in the trap house started counting money and bagging up cocaine...

Ashanti's POV

I looked down at my phone still no text or call from Chris and it was almost 12:30.

I told him to text me or call no later than 12:30 I was worried and pissed at the same time.

I looked at the phone then rolled my eyes. I threw my phone on the bed I was so frustrated It was 12:30 still no text or call from him.

He never have time for me he always out in the streets he never takes a break so he can spend much time with me. His ass bet not be out here cheating on me either he cheated on me once he'll cheat again.

I just laid on my bed put in my headphones played have you ever? by Brandy.

I laid on my bed with a teddy bear Chris gave me Valentine's Day wrapped it in my arms I started crying then I started singing along..

Have you ever loved somebody so much it you cry have ever needed something so bad you can't sleep at night, have you ever tried to find the words but they don't come out right. have you ever? Have you ever? Have you ever been in love , been in love so bad you'd do anything to make them understand.

have you had someone to steal your heart away you'd give anything to make them feel the same have you ever searched for words to get you in their heart but you don't what to say and you don't know where to start...

I was in deep thoughts about Chris I hope he's alright or not out here cheating on me with some bitch..