Young Thugs Love

Chapter One

Da'Quan POV

I was walked into the club and they was playing Rich Homie Quan- Flex. I walked up the steps into VIP I dapped all my niggas.

"My sis let you out the house" I said to my nigga Trey. Me and Trey been niggas since dipper days. He started messing with my sis about 2 years ago.

"Man, Quan your sis dont run shit" I chuckled.

"You a damn lie. You haven't been out with us in a minute. Your whipped as be up in bed with Niya ass cause she got your ass on lock down." My nigga Sam said. We all laughed including him cause he knew that shit was true.

"Im not single, I'm not about to go out every damn night when i got a wifey at home." Trey says. "And last time I checked you wasnt single. What happen to your secret women." He finished looking at me.

"Thats my girl but we not official" I said as I watched this girl ass as she walked pass. He shook his head.

"Do she know that" he asked.

"She know she mines and that no nigga better not touch what belongs to me."

"But, do she know you out hear still fucking other bitches" he asked again.

"She know no bitch comes before her" he shook his head. We soon changed the subject and continued to chill, talk, and drink.

*

"Da' Quan stop" Chell said as I rubbed and kissed on her. " I'm serious stop" she then slapped me.

"See I knew i should have went to that bitch house." I mumbled.

"What you say" she says

"Nothing, go to sleep" I said as I turned over going to sleep.

*

Michelle POV

I was in my kitchen making me breakfast when I felt his hand go aroind my waist. I pushed his hands from around me then turned everything off making my plate then sitting down.

"So you ain't make me nothing" he asked. I looked up at him then back down and started eating. "You going to act like you dont hear me" i still aint reply. "THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU" he yelled.

I looked up at him be fore standing up.

"DON'T FUCKING YELL AT ME. NOBODY TOLD YOUR ASS TO COME OVER HERE DRUNK THINKING WE WAS GOING TO FUCK AND THEN YOU GOING TO SAY 'I SHOILD HAVE WENT TO THAT BITCH HOUSE' SO YEA HOW ABOUT YOU GO TO THAT BITCH HOUSE AND ASK THAT BITCH TO MAKE YOU SOMETHING TO FUCKING EAT" I yelled throwing away my food going up stairs to get ready for work.

I was in the shower when he came in and backed me up against the shower wall.

"Im sorry" he whisperer over and over again as he planted kisses on my neck as he picked me up sliding into me.

*

At Work

"Girl Wassup" Kayla asked. Kayla is a friend I made when I first started working here 2 years ago.

"Nothing" I replied"Just Quan" it was nothing new we always get into petty ass arguments.

6 Hours Later

I was now done work and getting into my car my phone started to ring.

"What you want Da'Quan"
"You mad at a nigga"
"I said what do you want"
"Drop the attitude"

I hung up a really aint have time for him and him childish ass games.

I walked into my house going straight up stairs to shower. To see this nigga in my room. He hopped of the bed coming and standing right in front of me.

"Why would you hang uo on me"

"Give me my key back" I said holding out my hand.

"No, now answer my fucking question"

"Remind me to get my locks changed" I said as I walked around him and started stripping oit my clothes.

"It don't fucking matter I'll get a key to that to shit I will break that bitch down if I have to. Stop fucking playing with me."

I turned around just looking at him. And before I knew it we was both naked in my bed

*

Da'Quan POV

I walked into the trap pissed off for two reasons. One, Michelle ass cut me off. YES she really stopped fucking with a nigga but it won't be long y'all can believe what y'all want but that ass with always be minds. Two, some niggas just hit up my south side trap. These niggas wrote on my fucking walls that they want war shit I'm going to give these mutherfuckers WAR.