Thug's Diary: part2

Chapter 28"ima hold you down"

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Twan's POV

*next morning*

I got a phone call from Pro at 11 in.the morning. I was just getting Taylor dressed. Pro told me that Lala had got into a bad car wreck last night. My heart dropped. Something bad must of really happened last night.

Come to find out, Pro be messing around with her sister Lola. They been seeing each other for 3 months. I seen her coming around but i aint think nun of it. I rushed to the hospital with Taylor and gave them Lala's name. I walked in the room and saw some dude asleep.

I knocked and he opened his eyes. When he relized who i was he sat up.

me: whats up, she good?

toren: fuck you doing here?

me: aye homie, i aint come for no trouble. Lala and i happen to be good friends. Who you?

toren: Her boyfriend.

Now i remember him. He and I didnt really get along in high school. He fucked my girl Yonnie before. This nigga still mess around with her too until this very day! This the nigga Lala with?

toren smacked his lips and left. He mugged me until he got out the door. I stared into his eyes the whole time to let him know i aint pussy. Fuck that nigga. I sat in the chair and looked at Lala. Damn, i wonder will she be okay.

I just wanna know what happened last night for her to jet out on me. The same night she gets into a accident? I bet it was something with her boyfriend. I stayed and talked to Lala for about an hour. I kissed her before i left. This shit almost made me cry. Shid, it did. I liked Lala. Think im falling for this girl. It hurts to see her like this.

After that i dropped Taylor off at my pop's place then hit the trap. I made three drops. One with the cubans, Hispanics and Mexicans. They love my product and they all my best costumers.

I was thinking about Lala the whole day. Sometimes Pro and Monty would catch me staring off into space. Pro moved his hand in front of my face and i snapped out my trance.

me: huh? what's up?

pro: bro you good? I know this shit with ya girl got you buggin but you gotta maintain and keep up.

monty: you really diggin her, huh? Aint never seen you acting like this since Yon-

me: yo chill. Dont bring that hoe name up no where near me.

monty: man, yall fools down for a blunt or sumn?

Monty lit it up and we rotated. Smoking took my mind off a lot. It put me in a great mind set. A mind set i love to be in.

We vibed to "Kendrick Lamar: money trees" as we blew. We always have to have some good music on when we smoke as a group.

me: whats up with you and Lola?

pro: at first it was a fuck thing but i like her a lil. She real cool. Sexy thang too. She know how to hold a nigga down. But guess who her baby's father is!!

monty: Thats fool GUNNA, son.

me: awh me and Gunna was cool. He wasnt nothing like Chris and that nigga Toren. I fucks with Krit too. That nigga Sam was lowkey. I aint fuck with Adin. That nigga a snake.

monty: right. Fuck that though.

pro: yo girl baby's father is Toren!

me: yeah i know. I went to the hospital and he was mugging. That was fucking HIGH SCHOOL. He got Yonnie hoe ass. Why he still trippin?

pro: no nigga... he still fucking with her?

me: fuckin right

pro: my Poor friend. Why he do La like that? She cool. That mean you need to cuff her when she gets out. Take her in your hands.

me: G shit. But what about her lil one? she a mom.

monty: be aware of baby mamas.

pro: nigga Lola a mom too.

monty: you hit?

pro: nah. she aint no hoe. She set that straight from jump. Thats why i dig her the way i do.

We talked for another hour then left.I picked up Taylor and bought her icecream and Mcdonalds. After that we went home. I chilled with her the rest of the night. I was missing Lala and she aint even mine.

Gunna's POV

me: who the fuck you got texting your phone talking about "whats good mama?" You fucking that nigga?

lola: No, Gunna!! He a fucking FRIEND. Do i ask questions about your little friend?

me: dont try and switch it on me. You walk around this motherfucker like picture perfect beauty queen but you fucking another nigga.

lola: Fucking? Just because he texted my phone doesnt mean im fucking him!! You talk to a thousand of girls but i dont always say your fucking them even though you do!!

me: You want out? We can end this if you want. Because this what it sounds like to me!! Now do you want out?

lola: NO!! I want the old Garry Henderson back that i had a crush on since 7th grade! What happened to him?

me: I dont know. I lost him but i sure the hell am about to find him.

Lola walked out the room and to Layla room. She started walking down the steps. I grabbed her arm before she could get out the door.

me: where the FUCK you taking my daughter?!

lola: take your hands of me!!

I snatched Layla from her then pushed Lola on the ground! I punched her in the jaw than kicked her. Layla was screaming and crying on the stairs. Lola stayed on the group balled up holding her face.

I walked over to get Layla but she ran upstairs. I went back to Lola and she wouldnt even let me touch her.

me: want some ice for your eye?

lola: *sniff* i hate you.

She'll get over it. She walked upstairs and i heard the shower turn on. I sat on the sofa and smoked a fat ass blunt alone. Fuck everything.