ANT IN THE MEDIA. (I KNOW KAREEM FROM BOKK 3 LOOKED LIKE THIS BUT 4GET ABOUT THAT, FUCK IT. IT'S ANT NOW LMAO)
"And you are unforgettable. I need to get you alone. Why not? A fuckin' good time never hurt nobody. I got a little drink, but it's not Bacardi. If you loved the girl, then I'm so, so sorry. I gotta give it to her like we in a marriage. Oh, like we in a hurry. No, no, I won't tell nobody." - Swae Lee
CRUISE DAY 5: ST. KITTS
JESSIE
"Is this pretty, big brother?" Dream asks, tapping my leg. I look down at her. Her, Jelena, and Serenity are dressed exactly alike in some red, hot pink, and bubblegum pink ombre rompers. "Is what pretty?" I ask. "My shades, dummy." she answers. I'm trying not to laugh my ass off. My momma gave this girl her designer sunglasses before we left and they way too big for her face but she be feeling herself in them.
"Ain't they a little too big? What happened to the ones KeKe bought you in Florida?" I ask. He bought her some Gucci ones that fit her better. "I don't want to wear those. I like these. I'm the shit." she says, posing. "What I tell you about saying bad words, Dream?" I ask. "Y'all say y'all the shit all the time. Why can't I?" she asks. "Because you six years old and if you say it again, Imma tell momma and you getting a whooping." I warn her. She starts pouting then walks to Jelena's bed. She so fucking bad, it's ridiculous.
I don't know what happened between my parents last night but right now, my room looks like a fucked up Toys R Us around Christmas time. Jelena's toys are everywhere for one. Sage, Serenity, Amari, Tae, LaLa, and Jelena got clothes, shoes, phone and tablet chargers, and all types of other shit all over my room. I let the kids come watch a movie with Jelena last night, then my momma hit me up on the app telling me to let all them stay in my small ass room last night. We were packed in this bitch like sardines forreal. All these bad ass kids have been driving me crazy and it's a struggle trying to get all of them ready for when we get off the ship. They bouncing around this bitch not giving a fuck.
"Jelena, why you jumping on that bed?" I ask my daughter, glaring at her. She know better than to jump in a bed with her damn shoes on. She sits down. "Sorry, daddy." she says. I look over at Amari. He's just staring at the ceiling. He fully dressed and got all of his shit cleaned up. "Wassup with you?" I ask, giving him twenty five dollars to buy souvineers with so he don't have to ask me soon as we get in a gift shop. He shrugs his shoulders. "I got a big dick and it pop cherries." he mumbles, smiling.
I shake my head. "Where you get that from?" I ask. Most people don't understand him. This nigga is like a sponge. He soak in everything he hears so I'm almost positive he only repeating some shit somebody in the family said around him. He ignores me then lays down. "So, you done talking for the day?" I ask. He won't respond. He's just staring at the ceiling like nothing ever happened. Amari didn't talk one bit yesterday and now he back on his quiet shit again.
I walk away from him then bang on the bathroom door. "Why you taking so long, LaLa? I gotta go put these clothes in the washer then take y'all for breakfast!" I yell so she can hear me. "Here I come." I hear her say. I'm waiting for her to give me her dirty clothes so I can go wash all this shit at once and she taking forever.
I don't know what's going on with her. My dad walked her to the room last night and she was acting weird as hell. I asked him what was wrong with her and he just shook his head and walked away. She wouldn't even talk to nobody at all. She just balled up in the bed with Amari and went straight to sleep. Now, she still is acting strange and she just been hiding in the bathroom for an hour and a half. Her and Tae ain't talking neither.
I walk over to Tae as he looks at himself in the mirror, brushing his hair. "What?" he asks. "What's wrong with LaLa?" I ask. He shrugs his shoulders. "How the hell Imma know? She ain't talking to me cause of what I said to her the other day. She still in her feelings and I ain't saying I'm sorry no more." he answers. "What about Sean? She been with him. Did he tell you anything last night?" he asks. "Naw, he said he walked her to the room before he linked up with me. We went to these bad bitches room and he fucked the shit out of one of them in the bathroom in there. He had her hollering, mane. They got a grown sister too and she sexy with a fat asd so you should come tonight and fuck her. She a thot." he says, smirking. "I ain't interested." I say, leaving that shit alone. Something ain't right about that story to me if my dad is who walked her down here, not Sean.
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Thugged Out 4: Real Life
General FictionBook 4 to the Thugged Out Series. Check out 1-3 Remember THIS SHIT IS FREE so keep your negative comments to yourself or simply don't read 😘 Thanks to those who've been along the ride since day 1.