My Thug Love (Urban)

Chapter 14 Part 1

Nikki’s POV

Wow. That’s all I got to say about last night. Victor was so sweet and gentle about it. I’m proud to be with Victor. He might be a drug dealer but he loves me. I wake up to an empty bed and my own naked body. Next to me is an note from Victor, it says

Dear Nikki,

I had an amazing time with you last night. You mean the world to me. I feel like I got to protect you at all times. I know you probably mad because I left but I needed to go to the warehouse. You my ride or die. I told you shit nobody know except my brother. Be ready at 3:00, so I can take you out. 

Love ya, 

Vic

P.S. You look beautiful without makeup.

That nigga got me smiling all hard and shit. Its 10 so I go take a shower and brush my teeth. My hair needs a perm but I’m just gonna blow dry then flat iron. I put it in a pony tail. I decide to call Damion because both him and Etta been at friends house. He answers on the second ring.

Damion: Wassup Nik

“Nothing much kid just calling to see how you doing and how you enjoying your birthday weekend.”

Damion: It’s been good, but I gotta question to ask.

“What?”

Damion: How do you know if a girl pregnant?

TF! “Umm… Why do you need to know?”

Damion: Well this girl named Sasha said she pregnant by me.

“Well, did you wrap up and ask her if she was on the pill?” I pray he didn’t get a fast ass girl pregnant. He only 13.

Damion: Yea, I did both and she said she was on the pill. Ima ask can we get a paternity test when the baby comes because I wasn’t the only guy she was fucking.

“D, if it’s yours, you got to take care of it. I’m really upset that you having sex at your age. My nigga you only 13, just because daddy and Tiara was doing that type of shit, doesn’t mean you follow their footsteps. Don’t be fucking around with these chicks until you 15, ok?”

Damion: I’ll try but I can’t keep promises.

“Mmm, whatever, tell Etta, I said hi, bye boy.”

Damion: Bye.

If he got that chick, I’m gonna kill'em. I need to get dressed. I look in the closet and I can’t find anything cute. Me and the kids need new clothes. I also need a job. I don’t want to have to depend on Victor for everything. I grab some faded jeans and one of Victors plain blue t-shirt. I cut the sleeves and then trim the bottom so it won’t look that big. It’s October so I grab my leather jacket. I feel ok about my outfit. I leave my hair in a ponytail and put on lip gloss. I wear some blue flats. Now, I’m just waiting for him to call me and say he’s outside.

Victor’s POV

I wake up at 8 in the morning to my phone ringing. It’s Vincent. He tells me we gotta have a meeting. I get up and throw on some basketball shorts, dark green shirt, black hoodie, and some black Jordan’s. I brush my hair. I need a shape-up. I’m taking Nikki to a cookout at Vincent’s house. We also going to see my son’s grave. I didn’t tell Nikki about my son, Lamont. He died when his mother, Tiffany aka Tipsy’s boyfriend/pimp Montez beat him to death.  When I got to her house, that nigga was in a police car and she was standing over my son body crying. I asked her what happened and she just kept saying he was just playing, and he didn’t mean to kill him. I was 16 and Lamont was 1. He was walking and talking . That nigga killed my son because he thought me and Tiffany were still fucking. I haven’t seen her since Montez’s trial. I had niggas from the inside take care of him. That’s why when it comes to killing niggas, I have no remorse at all. Montez didn’t care that he took my son away from me. I hop in my ride and make my way over to the Warehouse. I put my heat in my pants and walk inside. I did the password whichs is 22333444KillingMotherfuckersHereInComptonCali. I know its long but we needed one to secure us. I walk in to gloomy faces. Ray was like a father figure to everybody even when he threaten yo life. I sit down and Luke, Ray’s cousin, starts talking. You can tell this nigga been crying.