My Thug Love <3

Chapter 2

Bree’s POV

            Okay so when this fine ass boy walked in class I knew he was a thug. He was a rude one too. When he sat next to me I had a straight up attitude even though deep down inside I wanted a piece of him. He was trying to spit his game but I pretended I was interested; I didn’t have time for the boyfriend drama. Then I found out we had the exact same schedule. He been walking with me too class all day and he still trying to holla. It’s starting to get aggravating and he ask me for school supplies every class period. Like damn nigga you don’t have no supplies? What you came to school for? Finally we made it to seventh period and we were waiting for the dismissal bell. When it finally rang I ran out the classroom so I could get a good seat on the bus. On the way home, I seen Tay driving a sexy ass Camaro. I’m obsessed with those cars. One day I'ma get me one.

            As soon as I stepped foot in my house and closed the door, I was greeted by a hard slap. I cried out in pain as my father began punching me and wouldn’t stop. He yelled, “BITCH WHERE THE FUCK YOU BEEN DRESSED LIKE THAT”. I cringed at how loud he was yelling in my face. I said, “School” barely above a whisper. “Naw BITCH I think you forgot whose pussy this was”, he said. “Nooooooooo”, I pleaded “Please don’t”. But it was too late, he grabbed me by my hair and drug me into the room and threw me on the bed and began unbuckling his pants. I tried fighting him off me but he was too strong, he roughly but his chapped lips on mine and forced his tongue into my mouth. I bit his tongue and he punched me in my stomach, I screamed out in pain and begged for him to not do this to me. Before I knew it he ripped my clothes off and he began licking my treasure. I felt so dirty, worthless; I couldn’t do anything but lay here and cry. The last thing I remember is him roughly sticking his big manhood into me and then I blacked out.

Tay’s POV

            As soon as I got out of school I drove straight to OBT, better known as ‘The Trail’. I reported to my boss so he could give me more product to sell. He gave me about $5,000 worth of cocaine to sell. My deadline was Friday at 12 pm. I had to go get that money. I stood out there and walked around for about an hour and I made $250. It was 3:30 so it was time for me to pick up my sisters from Carver Middle School. They were in 8th grade and they were starting to become fast lil girls and I don’t like that shit. When I pulled up, they was smiling all up in some niggas faces. They were lowkey grinding on their laps. I felt my face heat up and I turned red from all of the anger I got when I saw them. I put the car in park and walked over to confront them. As I walked up their face went from happy to shocked in 5 seconds flat. “Wtf y’all think y’all doing?” I questioned. They started stuttering trying to make up excuses while jumping out of their lil “boyfriends” laps. I snatched them up, grabbed them by the collar of their shirts and drug them to the car, still pissed the fuck off. While walking away I turned over my shoulder and told those little boys I better not catch them with my sisters again.

            When we got in the car I told them they better explain themselves. Tameya, the oldest tried explaining but I cut her off and asked them one question I’ve been dreading. “Are y’all virgins?” I asked. I looked in the rearview mirror as they both held their heads down ashamed.  I started shaking my head and told them to give me their phones. I asked them when they lost their virginities. After a long silence Tamya spoke and said, “I lost mine in 6th grade in the locker room to my best friend Makayla”. I slammed my foot on brakes in shock, my eyes bugged out of my head. I didn’t say anything the rest of the ride home. When we got home they went to their rooms while I stayed on the living couch waiting for my mother to get home. About two hours later, my mother walked in the house looking tired as usual. I took a deep breath and grabbed her work bags and put them in the room for her. “Hey Ma”, I greeted her.

“How you doing baby, how was your day?”

“It was rough; I have to break some news to you after you get settled in.”

            She nodded and walked into the room and came back out 20 minutes later looking more relaxed than before. She headed into the kitchen to make dinner and I followed. I sat down at the bar in the kitchen and I told her the full story about the twins. By the time I was finished I looked up and she was in tears. “I tried my best was those two, so they can be better than me.” Breaking down in tears she continued “I love them so much and I don’t want them going down the wrong path. I want them to be better than I was. I had you when I was fifteen in the 9th grade that was so hard for me. I can’t afford for that to happen to one of them.”

            “I know Ma, I’m gonna try and help you, I’ma go get them right now so we can all talk.”  I went and got the twins and they followed me back down the stairs into the kitchen. This shit is fuckin’ my head up. I can’t believe what my little sisters are doing. I never imagined that my baby sisters would be lesbian and out there fucking in the damn eighth grade. Damn, I could use a blunt right about now. When me and the girls took a seat Ma asked them what was going on.