Still My Thug

6

Noami's POV

I woke up and Tray wasn't there, which was a good thing. I went and took a bath then got dressed. I put on a colorful shirt and some black shorts, some knee high socks and I put on my Nike slippers. I left and went out for a minute.

Faith's POV

I was just getting off work and pulling into my yard when another car was in my parking lot. I got out and went inside and no one was inside. So, I went upstairs and took a shower. When, I got out someone was sitting on the bed.

"Bruh , qué coño haces aquí ? (what the f*ck are you doing here)" I asked.

"Waiting on yo slow axs." Scrappy said.

Scrappy is my ex boyfriend. He was friends with my brother but he found out we was dating and they fought and he move away.

"I mean why are you here?"

"Why you acting like you not happy to see me?" he asked.

"I am, I missed you." I said.

"Then act like it." he said picking me up.

I wrapped my legs and arms around me and he pulled off my towel. Then he laid me on the bed.

"You still saving that for me, right baby?" he asked.

"Its all for you." I said.

"Good."

We continued kissing. And then we heard the door.

"Sh*t, you have to get out." I said.

"You still scared of yo fck axs brother?" he asked.

"Scrappy, don't start with me." I said.

"Whatever, I'll just call you later." he said leaving.

I grabbed my towel and got dressed. Then Adrian came busting though the door.

"Bruh, come on now." I said.

"Who the hell was here Faith?" he said.

"Nobody, damn get out. I'm 18, you don't need to be all up on me, give me some space." I said

"Man fck that sh*t let me found out somebody was in here and imma beat yo axs and theirs." he said leaving out.

"Whatever, fck you." I said continuing to get dressed.

I got dressed and Scrappy texted me.

whyhim? - let's go out tonight.

me - you know I can't do that.

whyhim? - so you gone be scared yo whole life?

me - scrappy do start with me.

whyhim? - no, fck all that. forget it, until you learned how to stand up to yo fck brother then we'll go out.

After that I didn't text him back. My brother may seem hard and tough on me but we've been through a lot as little kids. Mama being on drugs, daddy being abusive. He's just trying to keep me safe.

I went downstairs and Adrian was in the kitchen.

"Adrian, can we talk?" I asked.

"Sure, what's up baby girl?" he asked

"I got asked out on a date." I said

"By?"

"Scrappy." I admitted.

"What did I tell you about him Faith? He's a whore, he don't give a fck about you. All he gone wanna do is get yo axs and leave you." he said.

"Adrian, I don't believe that. He's not that way toward me. He's been yo friend for years." I said.