Always My Thug

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Noami's POV

We got up this morning and rode to my momma's house. We even brought Sophie, the puppy, along with us. As soon as we pulled up in the driveway, Tyrone jumped out the car.

"Tyrone! Wait!" I yelled getting out.

Tray and I got out and I let Sophie out. When we made it to the door it was already opened.

"Meme, I've missed you." I heard Tyrone say as we walked in.

"Awe, I missed you too handsome." my momma said.

"Hey ma." Tray said kissing her cheek.

"Sup son. Hello there my lovely daughter." she said kissing my cheek.

"Hello my lovely mother."

"What brings y'all by today?" she asked.

"Well, we just moved back and Tyrone wanted to come and see his meme." Tray said looking in the refrigerator.

"Mmmhuh, I came by yesterday morning and no one came to the door." she said crossing her arms.

"Well ma, we moved." Tray said looking in the pots on the stove.

"Trayvon, get your ass out of my kitchen!" momma yelled.

We both laughed and then she pushed him out of the kitchen. And he took a seat at the island.

"And where exactly did gall move too?" she asked.

"Ummm, were not ready to tell anyone yet." I stated.

"Don't want people in your business huh?"

"Something like that, we wanna start fresh."

"Understandable." she said going back to the stove.

Tyrone and Sophie went upstairs in my room and started watching TV. While Tray and I went to the store to pick up some stuff for my mom. We got out the car and he grabbed my hand. When we walked in we walked past a couple of girls. And one them who past by looked familiar.

"Damn, look who's back!" she yelled

"Little miss Noami."

Tray just kept pulling my arm in the other direction. I'm not for fighting, because a thug like me done got to old for that childish sh*t. But don't test me.

"Don't worry about them babe. They mad because your ass is fat." he said smacking it.

"Haha, can you talk about anything else but my ass?" I questioned.

"Sure, your eyes and your ass are beautiful." he stated.

"Haha, shut up." I said pushing him.

"I'm just telling you the truth."

As we were shopping a girl came up and started talking to Tray and rubbing on his chest.

"Hey, I've missed you. How've you been?" she questioned.

"Um, Uniquia, I'm married. And this is my wife Noami." he stated.

"You're baby momma, Noami? The one who ran away? You're kidding me right?" she asked.

"Not he's not." I said holding up my hand.

"I guess." she said walking away.

"Damn, I need to be on your level." I stated.

"Haha, what do you mean?" he asked.

"I am, all these girls."

"I didn't fck Uniquia if that's what you're thinking." he stated.