Monique's Thug

Chapter 17

• Jasmine's P.O.V •

Monique comes in and just runs upstairs like, whaa? But I know not to bother her or imma have a bullet in my arm or leg.

I was home alone all day. Mark was out doing business, again. He always comes home late, but at least he moved in with me so I'm not always lonely.

I sigh and go to put the dinner I made away. Then, Chris walks in. I really wanna hear his excuse.

"Excuse me? Chris?"

"What."

"No, don't start. You haven't been home in almost two days and you wanna get an attitude?"

"Chill out brah."

"No. And just so you know Monique needed you. Daniel is tryna take her away but ya know, you don't give a fuck!"

His facial expression changes, then he runs upstairs.

I hope he feels bad. Him and Mo always had that brother sister bond. It was different from the one I have with her because we're girls and we don't always agree. Her and Chris stay by each others sides, except when hes with his dumbass hoes.

If they don't work shit out imma have to come in and be Dr.Phill god damn.

• Chris' P.O.V •

I really didn't think anyone would notice I was gone for a long time. My hoes was just calling me. Plus there is this new girl and damn is she fine.

"Monique?" I knock on her door.

"Go away." She says sniffling.

I hate crying girls, its just not my thing. I walk over and sit next to her. As soon as I sit down she jumps into my arms.

"Dejour gotta girl pregnant."

Figures. Darius told me that nigga done fucked ova a hunnid girls. You bound to forget and not pull out once.

"Is she a hoe?"

"No. Shes really sweet. And when I tried to talk to him about it he wanted to be rude. I hate disrespect. Like the type you gave me this morning." She looks at me.

Damn. I was really hoping she forgot.

"Well, Mo just be a true wifey and stand by his side. And about that.. I'm sorry."

"Shit, you better be. Before I bust a cap in ya ass." We laugh.

"I love you babysister."

"I love you too bighead." I kiss her forehead and walk to my room.

• Dejour's P.O.V •

Talia is annoying the fuck outta me! She is a lying hoe. That baby can no way be mines. I can't wait til she pop that thing out and we can get a test. I didn't mean to be rude to Mo but I was just pissed about Talia. She know she ain't no good girl. And she neva went to school anyways so I don't know what the fuck shes talking bout. I want to call Monique and say sorry but, knowing her she won't even answer me. So, I call Chris instead.

Chris: Yo

Me: She tell ya?

Chris: Yea brah she pissed

Me: Damn! The baby probably ain't even mines nigga

Chris: She said its a sweet girl

Me: More like a fake bitch

Chris: *laughs* Well then don't sweat. Just give her a day to cool off. Come over Sunday

Me: Ight, imma need you to do some jobs at the trap tomorrow. Meet me there at eleven. If you late, you dead.