Thug's Need Love

Chapter 5

Ant POV

I didn't understand why Keshia was so mad at me when I was never in the wrong. Ole' dude had me extra fucked up tryna 'holla at my girl like he ain't got no damn sense. I have strong feelings for her, but she just keep pushing me away like I'm the bad guy. What the hell was wrong with her?

I just wanted to make Keshia feel like she was mine, and hopefully she would. since she had four days off, why shouldn't she spend them with me? I had some moves to make though. I was confident that she would stay there while I was gone.

I decided to take her to Skylar house for whatever reason, when she knew I could buy her all the damn clothes she had in the first place. Once we arrived at her house, she ran in with her key. I figured she would be in there for a while.

I started to dose off for a while, until I heard my phone starting to ring. It was an unknown number, so, I let it ring a few times before answering.

"Hello" I provokingly asked.

"Hey daddy." China said in a tempting voice.

"What do you want China?" This bitch had some nerve, why would she call me knowing Ion even fuck with her like that.

"Bae, don't be like that. I miss you, and Dre want you to come to the trap, like now."

"Tell that nigga next time he better call me or it's gone be a problem and I'll be there in an hour." I quickly hung up the phone once I saw Keshia walking out of the building.

I opened up the car door for her and she got in with two Hollister duffle bags and a bag full of hair supplies. I started the car and quickly sped off.

"Anthony, I'm sorry for taking up for old dude but you were hurting him." she started to tear up and I could see the hurt in her eyes.

"Keshia, what the fuck could you possibly mean? What you should have been doing is telling that nigga you had a boyfriend in the first place."

"I'm not even tryna argue with you, but you were wrong for touching him, he ain't do nothing."

"Oh KeKe shut the hell up." I semi-yelled.

"Or else what? What the fuck you gone do." She shouted with her index finger in my face.

I made a sharp turn into the McDonald's parking lot and sped into the drive through.

"... Don't test me." I gave her an annoyed look and ordered the food. After the lady told me the price for our food, I made it to the first window, have the lady a $20 and sped to the next window.

"Ant, I got a feeling you was about to call me something. The fuck was you 'finna call me?

I just ignored her question and quickly got the bag of food. Keshia checked for any mistakes, and then started to eat hers.  

"Give me my food" I said.

"Excuse me?" she replied with a sirk on her face. 

"Hand me my food, please." I asked

She slapped the bag on my chest

"What the fuck is your problem, you know what I don't even wanna know the answer to that. Why all of a sudden you so bitchy?

"You made me this way Ant."

"Oh so you calling me Ant now?" I responded, I knew when she called me Ant she was really upset with me, but I didn't know why. I treated her with respect and dignity, even around my ex's that have already come to her and was all in her face. Why couldn't her stubborn ass do the same for me? 

"Hell yeah I'm calling you Ant,, and you ain't worth shit." Keshia soon turned and looked out with window which I saw her do since we were at a stoplight. Tears began to trickle down her face. I placed my hand on her lap and began to caress.

After a few seconds I started to tell Keshia what was on my mind, "Keshia please don't treat me like this, I know I was wrong. But you don't understand, I really have true feelings for you, and for me to be the nigga I am, I want you to know how I feel and why I do the things I do. Please stop acting so shady and be yourself. I'm sorry, alright?"

She didn't respond which was an unusual act for her, I looked over at her and she was looking at me with a drained face. I felt that there was more to come when we were going to get into the house. 

As I made my way into the garage and cut the engine, Keshia got out of the car and was really more calm then I expected. She had her bags on her shoulder and once we entered the house she went straight to my room and charged her phone.

"Keshia," I yelled and later no response. 

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Kinda short y'all I know but I been really busy, I hope y'all like it.