Thug Noire

Chapter IV

I looked in the rear view mirror once I pulled up in my driveway and saw that Mony was right behind me.

I immediately got out and took out their luggage out before it left marks on my seats.

I heard them following behind me as I walked to the door. I stopped at the door and turned around.

"Listen, before I open this door, I got 2 rules for you," I said, making sure I made eye contact with all of them. " 1. Don't eat up all my damn food. I only go shopping once a week.Eat up all the damn food if you want to and you gonna be hungry for the rest of the week."

"2. However you find it. Leave it that way when you done. In other words clean up behind yourself."

And with that I turned around and unlock the door. "I got 4 available bedrooms in the house and the guest house out back by the pool holds two. So take a pick and i'll see y'all in the morning," I called over my shoulder walking upstairs to my bedroom.

..........6:00 am the next morning.........

CLING!!!! I wake up to something being dropped. Throwing on the first thing I saw and some house shoes, I ran down the hallway and down the stairs. It took everything in me not to immediately fuck Malik, James, and Derek up when I walked in the kitchen and so my beautiful glass vase laying broken in pieces on my kitchen floor.

I closed my eyes for a second and started laughing as I made my way towards them. I quickly picked up my butcher knife and ran towards them but they quickly ducked out of the way. We were now running down the hall and I knew they were about to run out the back door toward the guest house. I kicked off my house shoes and sped up my speed.

"Oh, shit!" James said when he looked back at me.

We ran around the pool and into the guest house. "Heeelp! Giselle' den lost her damn mind,"Derek yelled as I ran around the couch, landing on Malik.

Ditting on his chest, I pressing the knife to Malik throat when I heard Kamal ask, "What the fuck going on?"

I didn't dare take my eyes off Malik when I heard Kamal speak to me.

"Angel, give me the knife."Kamal said coming towards me. I ignored him and continued glaring at Malik. "Do you know how much that vase cost?! Huh, do you?, I asked pressing it deep to his throat. "$5,000, that how much!" I screamed in his face.

"Damn you spent that much on just a vase?" Derek asked me. When I looked over at him, he was giving me a stupid look.

I took the knife from Malik's neck and stood up. I look around and saw Nyree sitting in one of the chairs watching me intensively.

Inverting my eyes, I walk over to Derek and punch him in his throat, making him collapse to the floor, gasping for air. "No muthafucka, A friend of mine sent me that vase from France,"I said leaning over him.I looked at the clock on the wall and it read 6:30.

"Y'all hungry?" I asked still looking at the clock.

"Be ready to eat in a hour," I said walking out the guest house.

~~~~~~~45minutes later~~~~~~~~

I just got done squeezing out fresh orange juice and was placing a pitcher of that and apple juice on the dining table. I stood back and admired all the food I cooked. French toast, waffles, pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, fruit salad and oatmeal all sat at the table ready to be ate.