Monique's Thug

Chapter 15

• Monique's P.O.V •

"Daniel..our "father" Daniel?" She asks.

I nod nervously.

"Mark come here please!"

He get up and walks into the kitchen. We just stand there and stare.

"Well.." He says looking back.

"My father called. Hes tryna get custody of me." I say quietly.

Jasmine starts to tear up, "No they can't! They took away my whole childhood! Now my little sister?"

I feel so bad. I call him back.

FuckBoy: Hello?

Me: Don't even fucking try Daniel. First, since when are you even my father? Ain't a father supposed to be there for his kids? Ain't they supposed to keep their kids away from bad boys? Ain't they supposed to love & care for their child? Well shit, YOU AIN'T DO NONE OF THAT!

Fuckboy: You're mother wants you to be raised with your little brother and sister. All we gotta do is expose your little gang.

Me: No, no, no. You know put this shit on speaker matter fact. Listen very closely: Y'ALL AIN'T MY FUCKING FAMILY. And them ratchet ass kids AIN'T MY FAMILY. FUCK YOU, FUCK YO WIFE, FUCK YO KIDS & MOST IMPORTANTLY FUCK YO LIFE!
Try to get custody. I dare you. I'll have LA's best fucking lawyer! I'm not leaving friends, family & my boyfriend behind. You must of got me fucked up.

Fuckboy: You got your mother crying.

Me: Whos mother ? Last time I checked, I didn't have one. So tell that bitch I DON'T GIVE A FUCK

"Damn Monique." Mark says

I have to be honest, I neva got that pissed before. But everytime I think about those people I get mad. Those motherfuckers left me. It changes you, you feel unwanted. Like ain't no one want you.

That was my childhood!

"I'm done with these fucking people. I hate them. You know what someone call Chris." Mark steps away for a second to call him.

"I can't believe he has the balls to call me." I say, still pissed.

"Hes not taking you. I don't give a fuck what I have to do. He won't take you."

"Shit, I know he ain't bouta expose the gang. I'm in it to now so whats he finna do, lock me up?"

"I wish he would lock my fam up."

Then, Mark walks back in, "He didn't answer."

Its eleven at night. Where the fuck is he?

"Is he on a job?" Jas asks.

"Naw. I called Dejour and he didn't assign no one nothing."

"I swear if hes with some hoe right now imma kill him."

My brother, whos supposed to be my protector ain't even here when I need him! What kinda shit is that?

"Ight y'all I'm going to sleep."

I still got school tomorrow. But its Friday, thank god. I don't need to deal with these hoes. Imma go to school, fall asleep during class and eventually it'll be over!

Shawty: lil mama mo!

Me: dom dom!

Shawty: Niesha is here -__-

Me: oh shit fr, was goin on ?

Shawty: all she talking about is darius. i just wanna slap her and say bitch he gotta wifey & KID!