Thuggin' Love

Chapter 2

Shayna POV

"Girl, now you see that's why I say never trust a hoe. He was fine as hell but I can tell he likes to have different bitches running in and out of his house. And I'll never run after a nigga" I said to my bestie Lisa, recaping the events that transpired earlier today. "Noo huh?! That hoe Lacy ran right up to him, threatened you and you didn't knock her hoe ass out?! Couldn't be me. I would've mollywop'd her Don King lookin ass!" Lisa said, makin hand motions of what she would've done. She had me dying laughing walkin home with her crazy ass. Just as we turned the corner, a Mercedes truck pulls up next to us.

"Ayyye ma! What yall walkin for? Yall know it's hotter than a slave pickin cotton out here. Hop in, I'll take yall where yall need to be" Desean yelled over his loud music. I just stood there with my arms folded rolling my eyes. "Ohh thank God!" Lisa cheers as she runs to the truck. "This bitch here..." I thought to myself. I sighed and just got into the passenger seat. "Heyyy my name Lisa!" Lisa loud ass yelled to Desean. He probably was thinking the same thing I was, cause all he did was nod at her annoying ass. I sat there lookin out of the window not noticing that Lisa was gone, and that it was just me and him.

"So where you live ma?" he asked. If this nigga calls me ma, one more fuckin time, imma punch his ass. I hate that shit. "Just right up the street, a couple blocks, it's a two story" I said still lookin outta the window. "Why you actin all uninterested and whatnot?" Desean asked still eyeing the road. "Because I'm not. I'm not interested in guys like you" I answered . "Guys like me? The fuck does that mean?" he asked back, this time sounding more aggressive. "Niggas that like to fuck every girl they see. Niggas that like to use women for their own personal gain. See where I'm getting at?" I said with my body fully turned towards him. "Ok. Maybe I like to fuck a couple bad bitches here and there, but I'm a good guy. And who said I wanted you anyways? Look we at yo house, so you can go on with all that attitude you givin ma" he said as he gripped the steering wheel hard. I kinda felt bad, but I had to let him know that I wasn't about to be another statistic. "Thanks" I said gathering my things and getting out of the truck and watching him speed away. "Well that went well" I said to myself while I walked into my house.

"G-May I'm home!" I yelled to let my grandmother know that I had made it in. "Girl if you don't stop all that damn yelling in my house. Waking me up and shit. You know you can't be startling old people like that! Bouta give me a heart attack. Yo like ass lucky I wasn't round my .9 , would've shot yo ass" she said slowly getting up off of the couch. I was on the floor crying laughing at her. I swear G-May is an OG don't fuck with her or she'll blow your dome off. "I can't deal with you woman" I said laughing my way up the stairs to my room. I plopped down on my bed, thinking about what just happened. I didn't wanna come off as snobbish but I damn sure wasn't about to have him thinking that I was gonna bust it wide open for his ass. I don't trust men. Not after what happened... sigh no time to reminisce. I gotta hop my stank ass in this shower. That run this morning got ya girl smellin sweaty. Before I hopped in the shower, I shot a quick text to Lisa.
Me: bitch I really can't stand Desean's ass. I knew he thought he was gonna get in this but nahh hunty. I betchu he got something, sticking his thang in everythang walkin! I'm bouta shower tho. Ttyl.

Sigh this shower is all I need to get my mind off of his fine...hoe ass. Ughh!
(Picture of Shayna at the top)

Desean POV

"Mann. I can't believe this bitch actually said this shit to you bruh!" my nigga Whiteboy Chris said as he rolled the blunt. We call him Whiteboy Chris, well cause he white and his name Chris. You get the picture. But don't let him being white fool you, this nigga can pull the baddest black hoe outchea. "Yeah bruh, "Guys like you", I said using air quotations. "Nahh bitches like you need to learn how to shut the hell up and suck a nigga dick!" I said and we both started cracking up. Nigga we high as fuck! This our 4th blunt and we only been in this bitch for an hour and a half! This nigga fell outta the chair! I can't deal with his ass. "Nigga you better not drop that blunt! That's ya ass if ya do!" I said stepping over his overly high ass.

A nigga started feeling hungry, so I walked in the kitchen to see if the chef made me something before he left. Yeah ya boy got his own personal chef. I got a big ass mansion, out here by the lake. 8 rooms, 6 bathrooms, a game room, a indoor/outdoor pool, 2 big ass kitchens, a basketball court, a big ass dinning room and a big ass living room.

"Man what the fuhhhh?! This nigga ain't leave me shit to eat!" I said as I slammed the refrigerator shut and walking back over to Chris. I gotta make a reminder to beat this nigga ass then tell him make me some of them bomb ass hot tamales that I love so much. "Yo you wanna hit up club D4 tonight? I heard all the bad bitches gonna be in that muthafucka tonight! " Chris said as he stood up. "Fuckin right! I'll meet yall down there at 9" I said walkin up to my elevator. "Yo lock my shit up when you leave my nigga!" I yelled to Chris before the elevator doors shut. I ran to my room, going straight to the huge walk-in closet. I pulled out this white Polo shirt, with my black True Religion jeans and my black red bottom Louis Vuitton high tops, and laid my clothes out on my huge king sized bed. Now, it's time for a nice relaxing shower to get my mind right. And get my mind off of her... damn..

Shayna POV

I kinda wanted to stay in tonight but Lisa wouldn't leave my ass alone saying, we needa enjoy ourselves, u need to get outta the house more, blah blah blah. I needed to get my mind off of some things so, get why the hell not? After my shower I curled my long hair then did my make up. I went into my closet and pulled out this fire red lace dress, my "assets" are covered, just as I was putting on my red and black pumps, Lisa texted and said she was outside. I grabbed my clutch and ran out of the door.

After thirty minutes of waiting outside in the line, trying to get into club D4, we walked through the security, showing them our fake ID's. As soon as I walked in, the smell of weed hit my nose so hard, it was like it sucker punched me in the face. I played it off like I was used to it, but my eyes started to burn. G-May is gonna kill me when she smells this shit on my clothes.

Something felt weird, as if someone was watching me. Burning a hole straight through my soul. Ughh who is it?! I searched around for a quick second, then our eyes connected. It was.. him..

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