Monique's Thug

Chapter 16

• Monique's P.O.V •

My cars being a bitch and since Chris is MIA I decide to call Nique to pick me up. I'm wearing a black maxi skirt with a blue croptop. I don't feel like getting fresh since its Friday. And its still kinda warm since its August. I get my bookbag and wait outside for her to pull up. After like a minute or two shes here. Theres someone in the front seat, Niesha I think.

"Hey, shawty."

"Hey lil mama! You look cute. Getting fresh for Joury or no way?"

I smirk, "Whos this?"

"Oh hey, I'm Niesha."

Niesha's pretty. Actually really pretty. She is lighskinned with light brown hair and pretty eyes. I can't tell if she hadda big butt, but she is kinda thick. The rest of the car ride was just some small talk and I had to tell Nique about Daniel trying to get custody of me.

"Oh hell naw. The thug in me bouta come out. Mo lemme borrow yo gun cuz that nigga bouta die today!"

Me and Niesha start dying. We pull up at a stop light and shes over here screaming, got other cars looking at her and shit.

"You have a gun!?"

"Hell yeah, Dom ain't tell you? I'm in the gang. Nothing serious or nothing but yee."

"Damn. Thats cool." I smile.

Niesha seems like a sweet girl who just grew up in a bad family. Thats all finna change after week hanging with us.

We pull up to school and it's the same old thing, bitches looking at us cause they jealous, niggas staring tryna hit. Same old ratchet ass school. I don't even wanna go to any classes forreal. But I got Mr.B so he'll be okay. Mr.Waltz ain't here today either like praise the lawd! As we walk to our lockers I notice Chris coming down the hall with some hoe. Hell no, I start walking up to him.

"Excuse me, Chris! You wanna chill with this thot, but not call me back when I needed you? Got yo priorities fucked nigga."

"Um who are you, bitch?" The girl asks, sizing me up.

"I'm sorry, who are you talking to? Cuz I know damn well you ain't calling me a bitch! Just so you know, Chris is my brother. Damn, you insecure tricks these days." I say, getting her out my face. Chris just stands there silent.

"Chris you gon let her talk to me like that!" His trick screams.

"Monique, can we do this another time?" He says to me, ignoring her.

Now this nigga can suddenly talk?

"Oh Chris whatever. Blood is thicker than water right? Ain't that how it is?! You know I don't even know who you are anymore. Not the brother I looked up too." I shakes my head and walk away.

I refuse to cry over something like that. No matter how much I wanna, I can't. And I won't. I just walk to Mr.B's class and put on a fake smile for everyone.

***

We have like half an hour left in class and we are supposed to be reading. Me, Ni and Dom is just taking selfies. I told them about this morning and Ni has a crush on my brother..um ew? I wouldn't even fuck with that nigga no more.

The phone starts ringing and everyone gets quiet. Mr.B is on it for like a minute and then calls me to go to the office. The class starts saying 'oohs' and 'ahhs' but I flick them off.

To be honest, I just don't give a fuck about school no more. If I don't graduate, oh well. Imma be in the gang anyways so college is out tha' way. My life is set and all the money I want, I can get.