Loving A Thug Ain't Easy

The It Couple ?

This part is dedicated to my aggy ass cousin User88579311 aka Imani enjoy 😒🙄

"Jayceon I'm not trying to force you into anything or be difficult but I honestly love you."

"You are really a fucking bug shorty but I love you too! Just give me time baby that's all I'm asking."

Walking over to her I grabbed her by her waist and kissed her.

Trying to lighten the mood I slapped Dior on the ass and laughed at her screaming at me. She hate that. 😩 Making my way out the door I headed towards her truck. I made a mental note to get this mfer washed. Her lazy ass never do. Stopping at the store I grabbed a few packs of backwoods and some orange juice.

Walking out I noticed one of the niggas that use to work for me pulling up. Showing off is the reason he not with me right now but he was loyal af.

"Yo Jay!" He yell out window.

"Wassup kid?" After shaking up with him we had a few words and I left.

Pulling up to my crib I unlocked the doors checked the mail and dropped both sets of keys on the table by the sofa. Looking around I couldn't help but feel kind of down. It sucks having this place and it's empty. Definitely because I've gotten use to being around my family 24/7. I mean I got a strong ass team behind me but I'm just not feeling that shit cuz you don't know who to really trust. Walking into my room I grabbed a black nike bag and tossed a few things inside. Polo t-shirts jockey briefs and a few pair of Nike socks. Some hygiene things and my favorite bond no. 9 cologne. Catching a glimpse of the picture on my dresser I smiled. My daughter is my world. She looked so perfect in her pink Kenzo kid jogging suit.

Trying to shake these thoughts I grabbed the pack of
backwoods out the bag I got from the store and broke the gas down, rolled it up and lit it. Taking a puff I instantly felt a slight relief. Leaning back onto my king size bed I finished the blunt took a few sips of orange juice. After putting the blunt out I set and alarm on my phone for an hour and then drifted to sleep.

Dior POV

Turning on All These Kisses by Tammy I tried to shake the discussion I had just had with Xy's dad. Grabbing my iPad and I checked on a few things for my business. I loved how things was going business wise. After I was done returning a few bride messages and checking on the items I ordered I turned the iPad off and went to Xy room.

"Xy get dressed!" I said rolling my eyes at myself remembering I didn't pull her nothing out to wear I walked to her room and saw she was already dressed. I laughed to myself. Her shoes didn't match anything she had on. With her curly hair just as wild and untamed as mine. Turning around I walked back to my room. I'm just gone let her be great today. I know her dad is gonna have something to say tho. He big on having her dressed a certain way.

Grabbing my phone I texted Tee to let her know Xy was coming over for a while and I needed my hair done when I got off work. I'm thinking red. Or maybe blonde. They do say they have more fun. Fun is definitely what I need right now.

After pulling out a blue jean one piece from fashion nova and some all white ones I headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth. Looking at myself in the mirror I wanted to cry. Never would I have imagined my life would be the way it is. I love my child and I'm extremely thankful for her but I wish I was actually married and not just co-parenting. This isn't the type of family I imagined having seeing that my grandparents and parents are firm believers in raising your children together as a complete family which includes having both parents in the household. Finishing what I was doing I threw my clothes on and headed to my car since Jayceon was in my truck.

"Put your seatbelt on Xy I stated looking back at her. After both Xy and I was strapped in I pulled out my parking spot and headed for Tee house to drop Xy off.

Once I was close to her house I called to tell her to open the door. Getting out I opened the back door and let her out. Before I had the chance to say anything to her she was already half way up the walkway.

"Xy get over here and give me a hug." Leaning down I kissed her forehead and told her how much I love her. 💜

Hearing my phone ring I quickly made my way back to the car to answer.

"Hello." I spoke into the phone.

"Hi Dior your 11:30 client is here a little early."

"Okay thanks tell her to give me about 15 minutes and I'll be there."

Riding down lakeshore drive I let the windows down and breathed in the fresh air as I admired the waves hitting against the concrete. I loved lakeshore drive the scenery is exquisite.

Jay POV

Waking up I grabbed my phone and called Twan. Now that the club is gone we're sitting on hella cash and we need to invest and do something with it because the move we about to make bout to put us on top of the world. I'm talking nothing but celebrating from here on out.

"Yo wassup?" Twan asked answering the phone.

"So I found a few warehouses I wanna check out today you down?"

"Hell yeah I need a break. Tee on bullshit." He said laughing and I heard her in the background yelling at him.

"Man gone she not nearly as bad as her friend." I said referring to Dior mouth and attitude.

"She close. But let me handle her real quick and I'll be ready bout time you get here."

"Iight bet."

I hung up the phone and called Dior.

"Yes Jayceon?" She questioned.

"Dior watch ya tone talking to me."

"Boy what do you want?"

"You at the shop already?"

"Yeah I'm about to meet with my client can I help you?"

"Yeah come sit on my face."

"Bye I don't have time for this right now."

Hanging up I laughed at her. Getting up and stretching I looked around for my other phone that was ringing while I was talking to Dior.

Finally finding it I called the first missed call I had.

"Wassup?"

"Make this the last time you miss my call." A women said in the phone from the other end.

"Look I was sleep and as long as I return the call you good."

"Meeting at my dads condo at 6 be there with Twan. It's mandatory!"

Hearing the line go dead I just shook my head. I'm tired of this bitch she better be lucky her father name held weight or I woulda been paid ah few mfers to wack her shit. The lil bitch bad as hell but got ah fucked up way of communicating with people. That make her ugly.

Getting up I went to find something decent to throw on. Finally deciding on a simple pull over and some jeans I put them on then grabbed the bag I packed and I headed to the door. Hitting the light switch on the wall I turned off all the lights and locked the doors.