Marcus POV
It's me, Craig, Slim, and Jordan up in the trap chillen. it's been a while since we have actually done this. We been to busy dealing with our children.
"I remember that one time we had this smoke and chill session years ago and all our relationships where fucked up." Slim said taking a long drag from his blunt.
"NIGGA! OUR RELATIONSHIPS ARE FUCKED UP!" Craig yelled laughing. I had to laugh at that because it's true. Maybe Slim a little too high because his relationship is the most fucked up.
"Not mine. I am chilling with Dayja. She is pregnant and we happy." Jordan's ass says. We all just mugged his high of life ass.
"We don't care." I said lowly.
"Aight, then don't care when you want to touch my child, nigga." He said. I laughed and shook my head.
"How is Ariela? I heard some shit through the streets." Slim said. My head snapped towards him.
"What did you hear?" I asked.
"I heard her and Nathaniel are a thing now." He said. I started to choke on my blunt. Fuck that shit. I will kill his ass. Me and Ariela may not be together but she is still mine.
"Oh word?" Craig asked. I'm surprised his ass doesn't know. Ariela gossips to him like as he is one of her girlfriends.
"Fuck that and fuck Nathaniels bitch ass. He needs to bounce. Ariela forever is mine so he can go." I said shrugging.
"You're a crazy ass motherfucker." Craig said. I didn't react at all because that is some true shit.
"Where is Mo at? I need some of her food." I said. Monique can throw down in a kitchen. I miss the days that she would bring food over here.
"She is somewhere. I don't even know." Craig said.
"I don't understand why you guys broke up. You both fucked up sooo." Jordan said. He has a point.
"Y'all don't understand. She fuck with the nigga that put us in jail. Had that nigga around Carmin." He said. Although, that is all true, him and Monique are meant for each other.
"You two are in love and should just get married." Slim said.
"Maybe. We'll see how it goes." He said.
"I think Bree wants me back." Slim's high ass said.
"No shit nigga. Y'all been through hell...literally. I don't know how y'all broke up but you guys are still so deep in to each other." Jordan said.
"Her ass cheated while I was locked up AND when I got out. That was disrespectful as hell." He said.
"It's been like 5 fucking years my nigga. I personally think we are all to old to be having girls but still not having them. We all have our high school loves and we need to get our shit together. Do something nice for them." I said, speaking some real shit. Our ladies deserve it.
Ariela POV
"Mom, how do you have so much jewelry that you actually have to have a clean out?" Jaleny asked, as she helped me go through all my jewelry. My whole closet floor was filled with things. I am afraid to walk around because I don't want to step on any of my diamonds.
"Because mommy is a spoiled brat that loves shiny things." I said, organizing my second jewelry box. I bought like 10 new ones.
"Well, I see that now. Oooooo, this is hella pretty." she said holding up my pandora bracelet. My heart started to flutter. I don't know why.
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Live Your Life
Teen FictionThe third book to the series. GO READ LOVING THE THUG LIFE AND CROOKED SMILE BEFORE THIS!! 7 years later, the kids ar grown up. This book is about them and about the old crew. Deeper look inside of the relationships.