Thug Love (under reconstruction!)

Bad News (part 2)

Chrischiana💯🔫

I woke up to shuffling in my arms it was bree i sat up and Knowticed i was still at Aprils house sleep well was with bree and august is in the recliner waking up himself.

Chris: shhh Bree its ok mama

A: you want me to get her

Chris: no i got it

Bree layed her head on my shoulder and stopped crying.

Chris: shes good

A: yall are so cute

Chris: i dont know how she looks like her mom

A: Bree doesent thats the point she looks like me but has your eyes

Chris: yea how, i do not know

A: i dont know either

April walked down the stair looking alittle tired and Augustes facial expression changed when he saw her

Chris: Hi Ms. april

April: Hey Sweetie how was yalls nap

Chris: It was fine

April: Thats good what about you baby

A: it was cool ma

I gave him a confused look he really never talkes to her like that what did i miss

April: uhmm w- well do yall want anything to drink

Chris: No Ma'am Bree probably needs a bottle tho but ill fix it

I got up and passes Bree to August and went in the kitchen and looked for the stuff

August💣🔪

My momma sat on the couch

April: baby are you mad at me

A: no momma im just upset like your all i have left besides Bree and Bria(Jebria) thats all i dont have any other family down here

April: ill always be in your heart but i will get better ok God will make me better you just have to believe

A: Ok😓

Chrissy walked back in the room and got Bree from me and started feeding her. Chrissy would be and amazing mother. And for my mom i will keep this one around

April: did you find everything ok

Chris: Yes everything was kinda in my face and i walked past it twice but i got it haha

April: well you know where it is

A: Chrissy im surprised you aint got no neices or nephews knowing De

Chris: probably do knowing his nasty self

A: you should ask him

Chris: i did a couple months ago an he said no but you know my brother in a h.o.e

April: sweetie im gone pray for you haha your brother sounds like a handful

Chris: ok thank you i need some help with him August what time is it

A: 4:15

Chris: man we got that meeting at 5 uhgg it better be important

A: probably isn't

Chris: probably so

Chrischiana💯🔫

Bree had finished her bottle and i sat it on the coffee table and let Bree Crawl on the couch.

The more i look at bree i see myself when i was a baby she looks alot like me

She was a gorgeous baby with her Curly brown hair with blonde tips and crystal blue eyes she was a little chunky but not really she was extremely smart she could sorta crawl well she tried and she always made different faces for her reactions you could tell what she wanted to say threw her expressions. She was an overall happy baby.

Chris: Bree Bear

She looked at me and smiled

Chris: What you doing mamas

She was just looking around like "I dont know what your talking about"

I started tickling Bree and she was giggling up a storm she was smiling.

A: shes so goofy

April: she acts like you

Chris: what time is it

A: 4:40

Chris: we gotta go so we can make it on time

A: yea

I got up with bree and kissed her cheek and passed her to August

He gave her a kiss and then gave her to April me and August hugged her and went and got in the car.

A: do you think the meeting gatta do with why you was crying

Chris: maybe one part and some other stuff

We pulled in the drive way and there were cars all down the street man we have alot of people on are team

A: there is alot of people

Chris: i know i really need to cut some people but ive grew a bond with all these people so its kinda hard

A: i understand

We got out the car and walked in the house and a strong smell of loud hit my nose see i deal with drugs but rarely smoke is that weird.

Chris: DE!!

De: What Chris damn yelling and shit

Chris: Shut that shit up damn just cause these niggas here dont mean shit

Salt: Chris why you so mean damn

Chris: Nigga who tf you talking to

Salt: Nobody damn😒

Chris: Thats what i thought De wtf you call us here for.

De: 1. Why was you crying.., You aint cried in 8 years 2. We got are next spot and i need everyone on watch 3. We got new drug people that came from a different turf trying to steal my shit

Chris: 1. Its a long story 2. Why everyone? 3. O HELL NAW i need names and spots they done hit

Salt: we need everyone cause this time we killing more that just one or 2 niggas at a time Scar has to kill 10 in one sweet swoop

Ant: their group name is Devils Key

Low: theyve hit up some of are big spots you know the ones where all the Crack heads are are turf

Mino: But them niggas have already took down 2 umpires that we have been above since day one and they said we next

De: their know to be owned by some of the niggas that killed pops but we arent completely sure

Salt: thats why we have to kill 10 of them that will be all that should be in that house

Ant: from the phone and pictures of them niggas they always loaded but not completely

Low: they are trained the people that their gone be bigger more smarter niggas

Mino: meaning we ALL have to be on are game and watchful

De: so no more going around selling unarmed

Chris: yall all need bullet proof vest on at all time always be armed with everything Pocket knives guns and extra bullets- But before i say anything else someone in this room is to shaky

De: what you mean??

Chris: someone know something we dont- ALL YALL ASSES STAND IN A LINE beside August De Salt Mino Ant an Low

They all got in a line-

I started off just looking and then walked near all of them then stopped .

I stopped by Greg he was a seller nothing more nothing less he was street smart knew The hood like he knew himself.

Chris: Why you so shaky nigga??

Greg: I-its n-nothing Chris

Chris: Nahh its either i know or you can speak the truth dead

Greg: i- i- i dont know anything

Chris: WELL WHY YOU STUTTERING??

Greg: ....

Chris: TELL ME NOW!!

Greg:...

I pulled out my gun

De: Hold up Chris

Chris: What

De: if he knows someone else does to

Chris: ahh ok hold up Salt watch him

I continued down the line and walked past Peyton and he Breathed out to hard its like the nigga was holding his breath

Chris: Speak!

Pey: I aint got nothing to say

Chris: you do cause yo ass was holding your breath so there has to be something

Pey: ok ill tell you

Greg looked at Peyton like he had on a princess dress and was walking down a runway

Chris: Continue

Pey: i- I- Greg is related to the gang that killed D.C its a family owned gang they have it out for us and he Tells them everything

Chris: YO SALTY ASS MOTHER FUCKER

Greg: YO BITCH ASS NIGGA PEYTON!!

Peyton: Its yo damn fault

Greg: YO ASS had to spill the shit

Peyton: i got kids at home i aint finna die cause of you

Greg: bitch ass nigga

Chris: BOTH OF YALL SHUT THAT SHIT UP DAMN

Everyone got quiet

Chris: Greg... Greg...Greg hope you lived a good life

Greg: Yea sure but i need to do one more thing

He Kissed me and i pulled back and slapped the shit out of him

I wiped my mouth

Chris: You and yo ashy ass lips nigga wtf is yo problem!?!?

Greg: ive always had a thing for you

Chris: i never had one for your ass

Greg: whatever you know you want me

Chris: If i did i would have had you but NIGGA I DONT WANT YO ASS

August face had a mad look he was alittle red to

I put my gun to his temple

Chris: Now i hope you injoyed that nasty ass thing cause it was and will be the last thing you will ever get cause Guess what??

Greg: Wh-

I shot him sending him to the floor

Chris: Someone clean this shit up and Peyton

Peyton: yea Boss

Chris: Next time it will be yo ass on the floor you better continue to make the.right choices for them kids you go at home

Peyton: yes Boss

Chris: YALL SIT SOMEWHERE CAUSE WE GOT SHIT TO TALK ABOUT!

Me and de went over the plan and had it all set up but some of my niggas lost they shooting game we l have to lay low for a while and these niggas are going to boot camp.