I was in deep sleep when I felt a nudge on my shoulder. I ignored it and tried to fall back asleep.
"Brooklyn get up." I heard Tre's voice say.
I groaned and pulled the pillow over my head to block him out. I felt the bed deepened which meant he sat down.
"Oh you gonna block me out?" He said close to my ear. "I guess ill just find another girl to spend my time with today." He said.
I threw the pillow in his face.
"Do that and get fucked up." I said.
He laughed.
"Come on get your sexy ass up." He said getting up.
I groaned extra loud and went to the bathroom. I did my hygiene thing then came back out with his shorts and tank on. He stopped and stared at me.
"What?" I said looking confused.
"You know I don't know why people think just they been in a relationship for awhile they can start dressing like a bum." He said in all seriousness.
I looked at him shock.
"You really trynna get fucked up today?" I said getting upset.
He laughed again.
"Naw, but I was being serious. You still look good even though you dressing bummy though." He said calmly like he said nothing wrong.
"Fuck you Tre. I don't even have my clothes with me because I don't live here! Which means I can leave your ass anytime." I said brushing pass him.
He grabbed my arm and pulled me close.
"Im just messing with you." He said trying to kiss me which I blocked.
"Naw because what you basically said is you want to cheat on me because im ugly." I said angry.
He started to bust out laughing, but I didn't think shit was funny.
"Aint shit funny Tre! I take this shit serious. If you aint attractive to me no more. Let me know so I can leave." I said.
"Brooklyn if I wanted you to leave me I would of been told you to bounce."
"Whatever." I said.
I was really fed up with him. We been dating for four years, and even though he hasn't cheated in awhile there was always a chance he could.
"Im serious baby. You my wife." He said.
"Then put a ring on it." I said pointing my hand in his face.
He grinned.
"You ready?" He ask changing the conversation.
"Ready for what? Im not even dress, but you already know that." I said being salty.
He just shook his head and headed outside. I followed him.
"Seriously Tre where we going?" I ask as he got in the car.
"Somewhere." He said.
I rolled my eyes and opened the door to the passenger seat.
"Well stop by my moms house so I can change." I said buckling my seat belt.
"Naw you straight." He said.
I looked at him sideways.
"So you were just worried about me being bummy, and now you wont let me change?"
He sighed.
"The clothes you wear don't make you more beautiful Brooklyn. That's all you baby."
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Chy'Raq
JugendliteraturFinishing college can hard but running a drug empire can be harder. Brooklyn is doing everything she can to keep her fathers legacy going. With the help of Tre her boyfriend and also a powerful drug lord she's able to accomplish those task but some...