The Thug In Me

Chapter 6

1 month later

*Andre's Pov*

"Bruh, I swear I can't wait to get up out this bitch," Meek said. We was sitting in our second period drama class. I ain't wanna take this bullshit ass class but I had to if I was trying to graduate and a nigga ain't tryna repeat no grade.

"I want out this bitch just as much as you do nigga. You gone be at the trap later?" I asked Meek. Meek and Trev work for my dad. Deon wanted to be down but that nigga mama was strict as fuck. Nigga a grown ass baby.

"Hell yea nigga. After buying all that shit for Sky, I need to make my fucking money."

Meek had recently bought Skylar new shit for her room and car. He bought her ass some clothes and shit too. Her mom was all on her because she wanted to take her shopping and Skylar was tripping so Meek took her. I wanted to take her but Meek big brother wanna be ass said she was his little sister and he wanted to do it since they ain't been spending that much time together lately. As for me and Skylar relationship, we just kickin' it right now. I ain't been to her house since the kiss and Ion really know if she want me there. Shit been kind of awkward. We barely see each other with me and my niggas trappin' and shit and her doing whatever the fuck she do but we text. Meek been all in my shit lately though so I know Skylar ass told him about the kiss.

"Me too nigga. My dad been pissing me off. I got to stay on top of my shit so he can stay off my back. Nigga came in my room the other day talking bout handing me over the business one day," I said rubbing my hand down face.

"That's good nigga. You can make me your partner and we be on top of this drug shit together. Nigga ain't never gotta worry about being broke again," Meek happy ass said. I ain't say shit. I just nodded my head looking forward.

The thing is, I don't know if I want to be a king pin.Yeah that's what my dad do and it would be easy to just pass the business down to me but I see what this "business" do to my dad. Nigga barely at home and I damn near take care of Andrew. My lil bro 9 years old and can't say that he got to do none of the father/son shit. I ain't no soft nigga or none but shits fucked up. Ion want him growing up missing out on shit and me taking over the business can fuck me up just as bad as dad is. Ion plan on having no family or none of that shit. I'm only 18 right now so the only thing that be on my mind is making money. Everything ain't how it looks with me and my family. My dad make me and Andrew work for everything we want and everything we got. Which is why I work for him. I ain't no 9-5 type of nigga and I definitely ain't working at no fast food joint.

I looked over at Meek to see him texting on his phone with his face all scrunched up. Nigga looked constipated as hell. "The fuck you looking like that for nigga?"

He sighed and ran his hands up and down his head. "Might have to bail out on the trap tonight," he said sounding frustrated as hell.

"Why? What's more important than this money nigga?" This nigga was always talking about money. Shit, he would probably sell his own mama for some money.

"Your girl in my shit again."

I knew he was talking about Skylar but she was not my girl. I wouldn't having babygirl on my arm but I ain't looking for a relationship and she probably ain't either. I rolled my eyes and smacked my lips at him. "You know damn well that ain't my girl but what's going on man."

"We always have this movie night thing that we do monthly. It ain't no shit that I'm into but I love her lil ass to much to tell her I ain't feeling this shit." He really looked like he ain't want to do it. I can't picture myself doing no shit like that. That some fruity type shit. "Nigga you could go instead of me. That way ya'll can make this official."