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We arrived at the party and there was people dancing all over the place. There was alcohol in one corner and I am assuming that the rest is in the kitchen, since that's where I seen most of the cups come from.
The boys all scrambled in different directions. I felt someone's hand grab the side of my waist and I turned around to see who it was.
I didn't know him but he was cute. He had big dark brown eyes, Fresh cut hair and a million dollar smile.
I smiled at him and he spoke, "Hello gorgeous."
I looked at him confused since the music was too loud I didn't hear what he said.
"What!?!" I asked. All he did was smile then pull me to the dance floor. Kelly Rowlands song Dirty Landry came on and he pulled me so my back was against his chest. I started grinding a little, moving my body to the beat and saying the words.
When the song was over I turned myself around. He was still here, but with a grin from ear to ear. I pulled us upstairs and found an empty room.
I sat on the bed, and he did as well.
"what's your name?"
He looked up, "Lucky" He licked his lips.
"Rolland, Rolland Thicke." I smiled.
"I like how you dance." He laughed lowly.
"I could tell, ya friend was getting happy."
He looked around the room than back at me. "How old are you?"
"Sixteen, you?"
"I'm seventeen, and straight thugin." He was feeling himself, too much.
I laughed hard, it was funny how guys in different gangs then 711 Killers thought they were Thugs. 711 is the best of the best, you stupid if you ever thought you were better.
"What's funny?" He stooped feeling himself.
"You a crip?" I tried not to laugh.
"...And?" He motioned for me to continue.
"And... I'm surprised you not dead. Matter of fact I'm surprised you got in."
"Nah, I know home girl." He shrugged.
I stopped laughing, " She a crip?"
"Yah, what else?"
Damn. What I'm gone tell Robynn? This sucks.
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I got Lucky to give me some stuff on Mareah. Turns out she using guys for the stuff they know. She gets close to them, finds personal things she can hold against you then bites.
I was already done talking to Lucky and got his number... just incase.
I was looking around for Robynn but found Cwade.
"Dance?" his breath smelled like Ciroc and I knew he was screwed because he was high too. "F-fine, yo-ou is fine." He smiled.
"Where's Robynn?" I asked showing Cwade to a seat.
He pointed, "He, he is in t-the room where you don't get low."
"You get high?" I asked.
He pulled me on his lap, "Don't go, I ne-e- d you."
I pulled myself off, " No, what you need to do is sit there, and don't move."
I walked to the room down the hall that Cwade pointed to. I walked in and seen five guys passing three blunts around.
"Rob?" I asked as I walked to him.
"Aye!!! If it isn't my favorite sister!!" He stood up and gave me a hug.
"I'm your only sister... and I have to talk to you. In private."
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Can I Show This Thug Love?
Teen FictionThis is my first book and the first book of the possible series. The second book is called My Thug. I hope you enjoy this book, and be prepared for all the twists and turns, confusion, anger and sadness this book has.