Thug Besties

Chapter 5

Kharter's P.O.V

I was just about to find Re since Jaden had to leave out of nowhere. He seemed to be in a rush. I guessed it was just an emergency, so I just shrugged it off. As I was walking, I seen Lashantiikwanda walk through the door along with them 2 ratchets that stay under her ass. As I was thinking about how attached to her they were, I laughed at how she ain't give a fuck about either of them. She'd literally give them up for dick. She has. One time, them lil ratchets jumped this girl. And the girl they jumped, boyfriend was trying to find out who they were. Since Lashantiikwanda knew everybody's business, he asked her for the information. In return, he'd dick her down. This bitch sung faster than a canary. Unloyal ass hoe, smh. And she aint even get the dick...

I took a good look at the 3 pitiful squallies. Lashantiikwanda was wearing a dress so short, she ain't even have to bend over to see that she had no draws on. The 2 behind her looked like they attached string to some pasties. This was a pool party not a strip club.

I turned my head to see Re walking towards me.

"Hey Kharter, you know Jamal from my--," she stopped mid-sentence.

Renee P.O.V.

"Hey Kharter, you know Jamal from my--," I stopped mid-sentence. Something caught my attention from my peripheral vision. I looked to the left to see the Head Thot accompanied by her trusted and loyal squallies.

"Eww. What are they doing here," I asked myself more but still meaning for Kharter to answer.

"I could ask you the same thing," she replied.

"Do I look like I know?," I asked with attitude.

"You look like you got an idea," she shrugged breaking our eye contact.

As they made their way to the punch bowl, they stopped in front of us.

"Where you going with them tight ass shorts on? You know ya behind ain't got no booty," Lashantiikwanda sneered at me.

"Umm, bitch back the fuck up out my face. I'm not the one or the motherfuckin' two, bitch," I warned her in nonchalant manner, letting her know I was not phased by her rude remark.

"That's bad bitch, to you thot," she came back.

"Watchu mean 'bad bitch'? Did I not see your ass stealin' from Marshalls when I went to buy an umbrella the other day?," I asked.

Everybody started bussin' out laughin'. So did Kharter. I mean who wouldn't? That was some sad ass shit. She just walked away embarrassed continuing her trip to the punch bowl.

"You was hella fowl for that, ma," Kharter said after she finished laughing.

"Nuh uh. That hoe came up to me. I was simply minding my own business," I defended myself.

"True. True. But you ain't have to call her out on some shit like that. You could have said something else." She's right I could have but that would only be in the case that I was in the wrong. I was just standing there, kept away to myself. She just didn't know who she was fucking with and I schooled that bitch. Imma a fucking 5 star teacher, no bragging or no shit.

"You prolly right. But, hey. That's the way the cookie crumbled," I said using a very famous saying.

Jaden P.O.V

As I was flirting with Kharter... or trying to flirt, my boss called me in to make a quick drop for him. As I was in the car, I kept thinking about how I was tryna run game on Kharter but it's like different with her. It's not like she was turning me down or no shit. It's just I was so comfortable with her, I didn't really feel the need to flirt. I mean I did, but I ain't have to. She was just so cool to chill with.