Thug Life

Chapter 12: Thirsty Niggas

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I woke up drenched in sweat, tired as fuck from last night. I got up and smelled the sweet smell of pancakes.

       I looked at the time at my phone and it was only 9:23. I had gotten here a little after 4, so I was gonna eat and go back to bed.

I looked below the time on my iphone and saw I received a new msg. It was from: YG. All hell naw! What this nigga want?! It read:

YG: Hey shawty, just makin sure you got home safe

I replied

ThickassBianca: Yeah, I did.... Thanks for the concern... I guess

YG....: Yeah, whatchu up to later?

ThickassBianca: Nothin... Chillin wit my bf.....

YG....: Oh yea, my bad

ThickassBianca: It's coo

YG....: Well how you doin?

ThickassBianca: I actually don't think imma feel good today tbh... But that's normal when u prego I guess...

YG....: Oh ok.... Congrats

ThickassBianca: Thanks.... But I'll talk to u later.... I'm boutta eat

YG....: Alr

This nigga can't keep on textin me, I'm in a fuckin relationship! Niggas dont wanna talk till u taken, like the fuck?! He fyne but, I'm pregnant by Ronnie and we gon be a family. Cuz I dont do that baby mama shit!

I walked into the kitchen to see Ronnie cookin pancakes watchin tv. He turned I guess picking up on my footsteps.

"Hey baby." He said.

"Hey." I walked over to the living room to the couch to get closer to the tv to watch it.

He was done cooking and we ate.

"Did you have fun last night?" He asked. I answered hesitantly because of what happened.

"Y-yeah."

"What, it wasn't hype?"

"Yeah, I couldn't really do anything." I said.

"Yeah, but I heard some famous people were there last night too." I nodded.

"Yeah... Um.... I saw them in VIP. We was chillin. It was Drake, Tyga, Chris Brown, and YG."

"Oh, so they was coo peoples?" He asked.

"Yup." I said simply.

"Aight coo." It was really awkward. I didnt tell him about YG because he might kill him! He dont care if that's how they do it in Compton or whatever, but thats how we get down in the ATL.

I was done eating, and got ready. I was wearing my dark blue true religion booty shorts, my crop top red abercrombie tee, my dark blue and red wedge flip flops, and my silver rolex. I sat in the kitchen as he continued to watch tv.

"So what we doin today babe?" I asked Ronnie.

"Nothin, what you wanna do?"

"Go take a nap, and then go see the purge."

"Aight."

I went back to bed and took a 3 hr nap. I was tired as hell! I had to look up the show times at the amc theater, and it the next showtime was at 2:35. So I decided to take the 8:15 time. I had time to kill until then, it was only 12:30, so I had to occupy myself somehow.