Thug Passion (Urban)

Thug Passion - Chapter 2

I've decided to go.

Fuck this school, fuck everybody. Sitting in this classroom by myself serving this dumb ass detention. That's another reason why I can't  wait to get the hell out of high school. They wanna give detention, suspend niggas for stupid shit.

This old bald man came into the classroom with some donuts. He looked at me. "Your here for detention?"

"No shit"

"Look if you're going to have that attitude you can get out"

Who the fuck is he talking to. I looked around the classroom.

"Listen, you're not talking to me like that, I'll put a cap in your fat ass. You must be talking to Caspar. This ain't no police station, donut eating ass hoe."

I walked out the classroom. Well he told me I could get out and I wasn't gonna pass that up. Shit, who did you think I was? Cashmere Peaches Thomas? Hell yeah.

I walked out the school, looked to my right and see homeboy sitting on my car. This nigga really want to get murked.

"You got the game fucked up homeboy, get the hell off my car."

"Peaches listen, I ain't know they was your niggas. I already told my niggas to fall back."

" Fuck that 'I ain't know' shit. Nigga, you knew. Fuck you talking bout. I'm on top of the game, everyone knows who my niggas are. Stop trying play that innocent shit. I'll fall back when I get my fucking money but if I don't... you're done. Now get the fuck off my car."

I got in my car and turned it on. Homeboy knocked on my window. What does this nigga want? I rolled my window down.

"Yo what?" I questioned him getting irritated as hell.

"I'ma have your money, no doubt about it. My fault. " He apologized.

I gave him a look while rolling my window up. I turned on my music and started bumping to Migos Hannah Montana. I pulled off leaving homeboy in the dust.

Something about this nigga right here doesn't sit well with my soul. It's all too coincidental. First, Wormy fucks up.. then niggas try to off my niggas... and then it's the first day this nigga showed his face.

The way he was talking it seems like he really ain't the top dog. We don't do no negotiations, if I took a niggas money he ain't getting that shit back, period. If it's not him calling the shots then who is?

I trust my gut. This nigga just now popping up out of nowhere isn't gonna bring nothing but hell from this day forward. I been through all types of shit. High to low. Bad to good. Left to right. Everything.

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"Yo D, did Quan tell you ?" I yelled to him as I walking into the warehouse, I dapped all my niggas up. I show all my niggas love.

"Yeah, the drop." Quan responded.

I nodded to him.

"128th street, the apartments behind the big buildings right next to the park at midnight." He said in confirmation.

"Bet. We're having a meeting. I got some shit to tell yall." I tell everybody.

They follow me into a room and sit down. It's hella heads.

"Alright so boom. For the ones who are not here, tell them when you see them. As some may know, we got robbed on the corner because of Wormy dumb ass. Nigga can't do shit right. It was some new nigga in school today. It was his niggas. Y'all already know how I get down, I put him in his place, told him what it is. He got his niggas to lay back and told me he's going to have my money." I paused. Thinking.

"But you know how the game goes, niggas think they slick. Especially the NEW niggas. They try to slither their way through everything. With that being said... STAY ALERT. Be on your Ps & Qs. I do not want to hear some shit went down. Keep your eyes and your ears open. Ain't no telling what this nigga is gonna do." I took another pause for a moment. "Also, I think homeboy comes second. It's someone above him, homeboy ain't top dog. Peep his moves and who he's around. Observe how they answer to him." I looked around, they had a serious expression on they face. "That's it guys, stay safe."

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Xavier or Homeboy

I'ma just keep it a buck with you, Peaches actually scares the shit out of me. I ain't really know Peaches was a girl, kind of threw me off my game.

I knew the niggas we hit was Peaches niggas. I just ain't give a fuck, a message needed to be heard.

But on some serious shit I did tell my niggas to fall back and I still have her money. I'm debating if I should give it back cause I heard crossing Peaches, was like giving your life over to the devil.

But whatever happens, happens.

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shout out to @Thatn3rd because she commented on chapter 1. Even though it was a simple comment, she still commented. She actually gave me a push to write this chapter. Dedication goes out to her.