His Protector

Chapter 2

"That nigga had some weird ass eyes," Dee said eating a plate full of rolls with his fat ass.

Tony mugged him, "Bruh you loud as shit cuh shut the fuck up." Dee flipped him off mumbling under his breath.

I'm so sick of these niggas but I can't get rid of 'um.

We moved back home after somebody, Dre, fucked up the deal with them Spanish 'nem with his ignorant ass.

"On my mama, you dumb as fuck Dre. Whatchu' thought you said to them folks witcho duo lingo using ass?"

Dre mugged him, "Ian say shit... I fucked his sister a while back and I guess he remembered my ass assum." He said drinking whatever the fuck he had in that cup.

Ion normally speak but at that moment I wanted to cuss his ass fa' sticking his dick in anything.

"Stupid nasty bitch." Alonzo said with a smugged look on his face. Zo was the only gay nigga we knew but we grew up together and he ain't no sissy gay he still a street nigga he just like dick. Ain't really got shit to do with us though.

"Shut yo faggot ass up worrying bout where I stick my dick. Worry bout who stick they dick in you," he said mugging him with his ugly ass face.

Monty hit him in his chest, "Yo' chill with allat on bro."

Zo kissed his teeth whispering some under his breathe. "On my soul youn' want no smoke cause you know I be onnat," he laughed showing his bottom grill.

Dre stupid ass was bout to say some else til ole' dude came with our food. "Here y'all go. If yall need some else let me know," he said dryly with a fake forced smile.

Everybody ate while talking bout bullshit like always and left heading to Nia house.

Car full of grown ass thugs singing Alicia Keys, except me, I was looking ahead driving not paying attention to these dumb ass twiddle dee ass niggas.

The drive to my li' susta house from the restaurant wasn't really that far so we was in the car fa' a good 15 minutes befo' pulling up to the partments she stayed at.

These fo' loud ass niggas walked up the stairs to my li' sister door swearing she they sister too.

Dre banged on the door, a rhythm we all knew since youngins' til she came to the door cussing ha ass off.

"Dre if yo bitch ass don't stop beating on my muhfuckin' door like that ima beat the fuck outchu'. My friend kids in here sleep don't make me slap the fuck out you." She whispered yelled opening the door.

Dre stuck his lip out making a fake hurt face causing her to mug him and turn towards me. "Doodie!!" She screamed turning to hug me. I cracked a small smile before it disappeared as quickly as it came.

The 5 of us walked into the li' ass apartment that could barely fit our big asses in here. I looked around seeing 2 kids sleeping on the light grey couch.

"Which one of yo' li hoochie friends kids them is?" Dre asked sitting on the opposite couch. She mugged him, "None of yo' business DeAndre. He'll be here by 12 to get them. Don't wake them up on my soul or I'm on yo ass."

My eyebrows perked up at 'he' but Ian say none. She grown as fuck Ian had dad that ain't my place to say none.

Zo turned his head to the side catching that 'he' too but he ain't say none.

We all just sat in here room watching TV until one of them kids got up and walked in here.

"Teetee Nini. I think KJ peed through his pampa." She said rubbing her eyes. Nia sighed and got off the bed to go into the living room.