Noami and Tray are back and they're lives are even more crazier than before. Keep reading to see where they are now.
the sequel of My First Thug, suggest you read that before this one.
I woke up early this morning and went to brush my teeth. Then I walked to the kitchen. I went and poured me some orange juice and sat at the kitchen table then called up Destiny.
"Hello?" she answered.
"Hey, where have you been?" I asked.
"I'm in a hotel. I just don't wanna wake up and see a backstabbing Faith and Terrance right now. I wish I never would have invited them."
"Haha, well now you see where I'm coming from. All me and Tray is doing is fighting now. Then he said he ain't want me to be his baby momma and that hurt." I confessed.
"I'm sorry for even inviting them, well inviting Terrance. It was all stupid."
"Yeah, that's okay. I'm just glad you're safe." I said.
"Yeah, I'll be there tonight after they leave." she said.
"Okay, because Tyrone misses his nana." I said.
"And I miss him."
"Haha, okay. Bye."
"Bye."
I hung up and continued drinking my juice.
BOYfriend - good morning beautiful are you okay?
me - yeah, I'm fine.
BOYfriend - did y'all talk?
me - no, I came home and went to sleep.
BOYfriend - well, can we go out today?
me - yeah, sure.
BOYfriend - alright I'll be there around 3.
me - okay.
I heard the frigerator open and it scared the hell out of me. I turned around and it was Tray. I got up and went into my room. He saying that he doesn't want me as a baby momma still hurts me on the inside.
Tyrone woke up went I came in and turned on the light. I gave him the bottle that I already fixed and we sat on the floor. When he was finished, I laid on the floor and he started to crawl over and around me.
Then picked at my belly button and I took us a picture.
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The door opened and Tray came in and Tyrone crawled up to him. He picked him up and sat on the floor next to me but I got up.
"Noami."
"Trayvon." I said crossing my arms.
"Can we at least just talk?" he asked.
"I have nothing I want to say to you." I said.
"But I have a lot to say to you." he said.
"Tray.....
"Tray, nothing! I just wanna talk and you can't even let me do that. You only understand me yelling and screaming at you. Or saying some fck up sh*t to you! Just let me talk to you!" he said yelling.
