My Hustle and Lover: COMPLETED ✅

Chapter 3

Samir Jackson POV

"Your mother said what?!"

"Yes Trish she said I was ungrateful" I sighed.

"How the hell are you ungrateful aren't you the one paying her bills. I don't see Traci or Michael doing shit"

"I know but it's whatever I'm so use to it"

"Sammy you shouldn't be use to no shit like that. Fuck wrong with her ass. I know that's your mother and all but do you want me to handle that"

I busted out laughing.

"No Trish like I said its fine that's my mom I know already know how she is"

"Yeah but that don't make it right boo. You the only one out of her kids that do something for her. Michael packed up his shit and rolled out, Trish ass moved out and doing her thing ain't giving her a dime."

"I get it Trish I really do but that's my mom somebody got to take care of her."

"She need to take care of her damn self, she ain't disable that bitch just don't want to work."

"Trish ! That is still my mother"

"Ugh! Ard girl I hear you I just hate when she treat you like that"

"I know that's why you my girl you always got my back but my skin is tough. It has to be with her being my mother."

"Ok enough about her. Tell me more about cutie from McDonalds. Do he got a friend?"

"Trish I don't know I just met him. But his name is August, he says everybody calls him Yungin' though"

As those words left my lips Trish choked on the water she was drinking.

"Girl you ok?"

"Bitch did you say Yungin'?"

"Yeah what's wrong with him?"

"Girl you ain't heard about him and his older brother MellyB?"

I shook my head no.

"Girl those two is the most ruthless nigga out here. They run the crew called "The Nation"."

"Seriously? He looked so nice"

I'm starting to regret giving him my number.

"Girl get that look off your face. I ain't telling you this to scare you I just want you to know who you dealing with and to be real girl you need a little thug dick in your life"

My eyes got big as I hit her with a pillow that was lying on my bed.

Trish just continued to laugh.

"I'm for real girl. You need to stop dating these green mother fuckers because you trying to make your mother happy. If Yungin' thug ass can make you happy and treat you right I say go for it. But you won't know til you give him a try"

"Ard I ain't say preach to me. I hear you though girl" I laughed.

"I know you hear me because you responding but are you listening?"

"Yes Pastor Jonhson. Praise the Lord." I said as I threw my hands in the air.

"You going to hell for that shit"

I just laid back on my bed dying laughing.

This is why Trish my girl. She gets me and understands what I'm dealing with. Traci and I never had this type of relationship. It was always like our mother made us compete against each other. Even though I got a great job and I'm the best to do it , it's like to her Traci always wins. But no matter how she makes me feel that's still my mother and I respect her.

After talking to Trish a little while longer, she decided to go home. Now its just me and my thoughts. My mind kept going back to what Trish said August though. I ever dealt with anyone like him. I could tell by the way he dressed and talked he was different but I wouldn't have said he was a thug. I'm never the type to judge a book by its cover and finding out what August do really didn't scare me. OK maybe a little but after talking to Traci and listening to what she said I think I'm going to Mr. Raines a real chance. I don't care what my mother think I'm grown and making my own money.

The sound of my phone going off pulled me out my thoughts.

It was a text message......from August!

Mr.Raines: Ma wyd?

Me: Nothing in the house

Mr.Raines: How bout I take you to dinner tonight

I would love to go to dinner with him but I had to work in the morning. Fuck!

Me: How about lunch tomorrow, my break is from 1-3

I hope he don't reject me.

Mr.Raines: dat will work baby. Text me the address to your job in the AM.

Me: OK

Mr.Raines: Cool see you tomorrow Ma. Goodnight

Me: Goodnight Mr. Raine's

I can't wait until tomorrow!