Story of a Thug (An Urban Story)

Chapter 9

Machai

Today I just wanna hit up the mall and buy some shit for myself. I called up Darius and Mickey to see if they wanted to roll through. I fuck with them heavy. They were both down to go so I went and picked them up and we were riding out.

“Yooo, I feel like going to a strip club tonight.” Mickey exclaimed in the back. The hell?

“Nigga, you do know that’s it’s a Tuesday right?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yea and? Strippers don’t stop shaking their asses just because it’s a little early in the weak. They still need to make that mula! And Mickey wants to hit up the strip club so he can see some fat asses!” He stated. Darius and I just laughed. This fool, I thought shaking my head.

“Do what you gotta do homeboy.” Darius told him.

“Wait, you’re not hittin’ it up with me?” He asked.

“Ugh no. I have other shit to do than to hit up a strip club. “He responded.

“Yous a lame ass nigga. What else could you possibly have to do?” He questioned.

“Don’t worrrrryyyy!” He said with a smirk. I turned to him with a raised eyebrow. I was curious to know what this nigga was smirking at until I started to piece together his little cryptic message.

Nigga you better not be ‘doing’ what I think you’ve been tryna do. I will kill you; bring you back to life just to kill you again. Don’t fuck around now.” I told him with a straight face. Darius was sitting in his seat laughing like I was Dave Chappelle or something. Meanwhile Mickey was sitting in the back looking so damn confused.

“What the fuck are y’all talking about?” Mickey asked.

“Don’t worrrryyyy!” Darius said again. I was three seconds away from pulling over on the side of the road and kicking his ass out. I took the gun that I had in my waistband out and pointed it at his dick. He jumped like 5 inches in the air.

“Yoo, the fuck is wrong with you just whipping out guns and shit, and how about you not point that shit at my dick you crazy bitch” Darius yelled at me seeming frightened but still finding this whole situation amusing in some way.

“No fuckin my sister, or there will be another meeting with my gun.” I told him. Personally I didn’t care what they did together as long as no babies came into this house just yet. I trust Darius but what kinda brother would I be if I didn’t fuck with my sisters’ boyfriends.

“Whaaaaaa!? When did you and Mariah start fuckin? And why the fuck is she messing with a lame ass nigga like you? It just don’t make sense. Now if she wants a real nigga in her life she shoulda just came to big daddy M.” Mickey stated. Darius turned serious for a split second before he started laughing.

“Nigga fuck you! Don’t be mad cause my girl don’t fuck with you.  What I’m giving that fine ass you couldn’t even dream of giving her.” Darius replied.

“You right, she is fine as fuck. You got lucky bruh, but when you slip up I’ll be there to collect.” Did these two forget that I’m sitting here? I don’t wanna know what they think of my sister especially not in the way that they are thinking about her.

“Both of y’all are about to get blasted. Don’t be talking bout my sister like that. Especially not in front of her big, overprotective brother.” I told them as I finally pulled up to the mall. I cut the engine and hopped out the car.

“Oh yea, we temporarily forgot about yo ass.” They said as they walked in front of me. Fuckboys.

We entered the mall that was pretty damn big. They had about every damn store you could think of up in here. Whoever designed this place had good taste because everything was pretty much glass or glass looking. I really wanted to hit up the jewelry store. I wanted to buy another Rolex and a few chains. I walked into one of the only good jewelry stores they had in this mall while Darius and Mickey went to the shoe store and was greeted by some sexy, thick, brown skinned woman. She was looking hella good in her black pencil skirt that hugged her fat ass and her hips so damn well. She had on a white blouse that wasn’t buttoned all the way up so you could see the top of her breast. They weren’t too big but they weren’t small either. Not only was her body banging but she actually had a face to match. Some of these girls be walking around with a nice ass body but be looking like Chubaka in the face. She had some nice wavy hair that fell to the middle of her back. I already knew it was a weave but shit I don’t knock it. If that’s whatchu wanna do then do you. I licked my lips as I saw her approach me. I felt my little man getting excited.