Loving a Thug!!

Maybe We Could Be

Desmond's POV

Whats up yall my name is desmond but people call Des or Big D. I'm 23 chocolate and handsome. I'm 6'1 and the biggest drug lord in dc. Im the oldest in my family and also the man of the house since my my dad isn't around  but fuck that nigga all he did was make me and my sister and leave the rest to my mom. When i was growing up I knew I had to protect my little sister and mom. My mom worked three jobs to take care of me and my sister until I got older and started hustling...me and my boy trey started little until we made it big. But One year ago my mom remarried this guy named mike and from jump I knew dude was shady and i didnt trust him around my little sister. He abused my sister when I was here gettin money for my Mom and my little sister. I never knew until I walked in and caught him raping my sister I beat the shit of him and made my mom leave him and from that day on I promised I would protect my sister no matter what.

As their driving away Desmond and jazz continues their conversation to reconnect with each other.

Des-Oh shit who you trying to look good for?

Jazzy- What you mean?

Des-You never wear make-up for real so what's up with all that.

Jazzy- nothing I can't look good now

Des-No You can just looking out for you sis. I don't need no ugly lil ass boy tryna holla at my lil sis I'll smack a nigga if he act out around you. You remember my promise to you sis...it's all love I promise

Jazzy-I know Brodie just wanted to do something different I been looking normal lately especially I was use to just waking up and going to class and going to bed.

Jazmine's POV

I hate it when my brother act likes he my dad I know his heart is in a good place but damn can a girl look good every once in a while. He was right about one thing though I am looking good for someone though.
*End of POV*

*Desmond cell starts to ring* Its Trey.

Trey- My nigga where you at?

Des- Just picked up my liltte sister from my moms place...why whats going on?

Trey- come to the trap We need to talk Business.

Des- Okay well I'm already on my way.

Desmond hangs up the phone and sighs loudly in irritation he sparks up the next j as they make their way to the trap.

Jazzy-What was that about?

Des-Look we gotta take a quick pit stop at the trap is that okay?

Jazzy-yeah.

20 mintues later we pulled up to the trap house and I notice trey's car was in the drive way, we walked in the house and went straight to the office.

Trey- whats....up he stops and look straight at me.

Desmond- Oh yeah my bad son I had to bring my lil sis with me.

Trey- its cool...Hey Jazzy

Jazzy *blushes a little bit* Hey Trey.

Me and Trey just stood there looking at each other he was smiling at me.

Desmond- *snaps fingers* hello...okay yall two come back to earth...Damn if yall like each other just say it.

*Jazmine smacks the back of his head in embarresment.*

Desmond- What the hell was that for?

Jazzy- Shut up stop telling my business.