Chris POV: "Granny V? I'm home." I yelled coming in the house. But she didn't respond I figured she was sleep since it was 2 in the morning.
I walked closer to the kitchen to get some water I seen the light was on in the kitchen. "Maybe she in here" I said to myself.
I went into the kitchen I looked up and saw a lady with long black hair and a short black skirts on with high heels and a half shirt on. "Momma is that you?" She turn around and looked up at me.
"Christopher what you doing out so late?" She asked me shaking like she was paranoid. "I was out with Dre." I said going up to the refrigerator getting out a bottle of water.
I heard a noise coming from the living room "ohhh what is that???" My mom said looking around paranoid I knew she been smoking crack by the way she was acting.
"It's me what are y'all doing up this late a old lady trying to sleep" granny V said coming in the kitchen with her hair rollers in.
"I just got in" I said taking a drink of water. She turned on the light and she looked up at my mother. "what do you have on Tina?"
Granny V looked my mom up and down. "Mama don't go there with me" she yelled shaking nonstop. "Baby why you shaking like that? You hungry?" She came over to my mom who was still shaking.
"No I'm fine just leave me alone" I looked in my mothers face and I saw her b eye it was black and swollen. "Mama what happened to your eye??" I asked her.
"I-I fell baby nothing serious" she looked around trying to cover up her eye.
"I'm serious who did this to you? Is that nigga still beating on you?" I gave her a serious look. I knew when she was lying to me and I seen the way her face was that Joey was still beating on her.
Granny V looked at her face. "Are you lying to him?" She looked at both of us "N-N-No I'm not" she said with a worried look on her face.
I ran out the room and up stairs to my room and dialed Dre's number I hope he answers.
Dre POV: I was smoking a loud blunt and I hear my phone go off "yo wassup bro?"
"I think that nigga putting his hands on moms again he got one more time or I'm coming for his ass!" Chris said over the phone. After he said that I got pissed off.
"Why what's up?" he could tell I was angry. "She got a fucking black eye and I think she been smoking that shit again"
he said to me that's when I started rubbing my head.
"That's it I'm taking this nigga out!" I was fed up with Joey.
He's been nothing but trouble every since he came in our lives.
"Bro Ima have to call you back!" I said hanging up the phone. "I want that bitch dead!" I said getting up off the couch.
Rah looked at me with a confused look on his face. "Who?" He said looking over at me. "Joey." I said with a evil ass look on my face.
Brian's POV:
"Brian how was your game I'm sorry we couldn't make it I had to work and so did your uncle" my aunt said but I wasn't even trying to hear it. "It was good"
I walked up stairs with my bag and football in my hand.
I went in the bathroom and took a nice hot shower I was stressed out I started thinking about my mom and how much I miss her things just haven't been the same without her.
I put on a pair of basketball shorts and went in my room. I picked up the picture of me and my mother on the dresser. grabbed the necklace she gave me around my neck before she died.
I looked at the tattoo on my arm "Tammy" and I just put my head down.
I thought about what life would be like with her around and how proud she would be seeing me do good in school and continue to play football even though I wanted to give it up.
I looked over at my jacket that was laying on my bed and looked inside of it.
I got out a unfolded piece of paper that had a number on it. I looked at the number and the top of it was Brianna name I picked up my phone and sent her a text.
"Hey it's Brian , I was glad that you let me get your number. I hope you could maybe tell me what's wrong I had you on my mind so just hit me back up when you get a chance but anyway I hope you have a good night and I hope you feel better"
I sent the text I hope she will reply to me cause I had her on my mind and I would like to know what was wrong with her today. I just laid down on the bed in deep thoughts.
Bri POV: I woke up and heard my phone buzz and I knew it was probably DJ. But I didn't want to even talk to him so I turned back over. Just laid in my bed and looked over at Ashanti who was sleep. My eyes were tired from crying so much and I just felt bad about it. How could I let DJ do me like this again. I picked up the phone I decided to text him back and tell him I'm done with his ass.I looked at my phone and it was a random number on the screen I read the text message and it put a smile on my face. "Aww that's sweet" I whispered. I replied back to the text message from Brian.
Hi and thanks I'm fine I was just having issues with my boyfriend. And I appreciate the text but I'm fine now."
I texted back and put my phone back on the dresser and dozed back off.
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In Love With A Thug
Teen FictionAshanti is a 17 year old girl with a thuggish boyfriend who gave up high to sell drugs with his brothers. Her parents doesn't like her dating a thug but she don't like the life her boyfriend Chris is living. Will she listen to her parents and leave...