A Thug's Cry

Chapter 9

August Pov*

We rode around in silence for a while after arriving at deyla's apartment only to find Chance wasn't home.

" You wanna grab sum to eat?" I asked her while driving towards my favorite restaurant.

She nodded and starred out the window blankly. I was truly sorry for the way I handled her but I wasn't about to apologize over something so petty.

I pulled into a tight parking space on the left side of the restaurant building and threw the car into park. Before I could reach the passenger side to open Deyla's door she was out and waiting for me to walk.

I tested her and threw my arm around her neck guiding her inside. She glanced up at me with curiosity in her eyes.

"Jus chill love I ain gone bite." I said sensing her getting uncomfortable.

I felt for my phone as it vibrated in my pockets from under me.

1 new text message*

Monica: what happened to you coming over yesterday.....🙄

Me: thought I told you I had shit to handle don't question me.

Monica: Tell ya bitch I said hey.. I know that's why you been fucking and leaving so quick anyways.

I flipped my phone upside down on the table and gave deyla my undivided attention.

"Why are you starring at me?" She snapped.
Im not gone lie she is probably the most beautiful girl I have ever seen im not really one to settle down but she could change that.

"How you know im starring if you not starring?" I aksed flipping her question.

She rolled her eyes and let out a small giggle.

"What the hell was that ma you sound like a lil puuuupppy." I mocked

"And you sound like the sweet version of plies." She clapped back

"Woah beautiful and a good sense of humor." I stated making her blush. Before she could cover her face I reached for her hand and held it in mine.

Surprisingly she didn't yank back like I expected, I knew I was having some type of effect on her.

"Are you ready to order?" The waitress interrupted.

"I'll just have the Chicken alfredo." Deyla called out.

"What about you." She asked while licking her already moist lips. Damn she was thick I thought. She wasn't as pretty in the face as deyla but she was definitely worth a nut. I smiled at her while licking and biting my lower lip.

"I'll have the same."

She left the table twisting her hips as she left for the kitchen.

" Umm.. I know we just are really getting to know each other but don't flirt with me and then another bitch right in my face."

"Damn where this side come from?" I questioned. She got bold out of nowhere I knew she wasn't as shy as she seemed. This made me wonder how soon I could bring a freak up out of her.

"Yes mam!" I said with my hands up as if I surrendered.

Her face remained emotionless, I knew she was annoyed. I wanted to lighten her mood I actually liked her and wasn't comfortable with her being mad at me.

"You mad at me love?" I pouted.

"Nah.. your not my man I was just letting you know I don't play around that's all."

" Your period on ma?" I stated boldly.

"Wtf no! Who asks something like that?" She said aggressively.

"Just askin... you a little fiesty today im use to the quiet you."

She shrugged as I finished the last bits of my food. The waitress came out with a empty to-go container for deyla and handed me the bill.

29.95 plus her number was on the bottom along with a note.

I stuffed the bill into my pocket and threw the money on the table with a 50$ tip.

I stood over deyla and helped her up from the booth. She took my hand and we walked together to the car. Im not use to anything like this but I couldn't help but enjoy the feeling.

Im not a bad person but why can't I have my cake and eat it to? I like deyla and all but im not sure she is the kind of girl who will let me do me. I'll find out soon enough.

"That's him!" She shouted pointing out the window to a dude standing on the corner talking to some strung out bitch.

I swerved the car in the middle of the lane doing my best to avoid other traffic.

"Wtf are you doing!? Are you crazy!" She yelled as she held on to the roof of the car.

Ignoring her I pushed my pedal until the front of my bumper met with the back of Chance's body. I quickly threw the car into reverse and sped all the way home being quick to dodge the police as I knew they would soon be on the way.

I peeped over to see deyla with her head in her lap rocking back and forth sniffling into her hands. I reached down and placed my hand on her lower back only to get met with a slap to my face.

"You could have killed me!!" She shouted in my face as I drove. I ran my tongue over the bottom row of my teeth tasting a small trace of blood. If it was one thing I didn't like was a bitch to put they hands on me. I cocked back letting my anger get the best of me and backhanded her face making her head hit the window.

"Bitch don't you ever disrespect me like that hoe! Fuck wrong with you!" I screamed over the music.

She held her hand to her face and sobbed loudly. I didn't give a fuck I was pissed.
I pulled into the yard and met her on the passenger side of the car. I yanked her door open and grabbed her arm pulling her into the house.

Im tired of playing games with her ass.....