thugga and thuggette

Fuck you

Quez pov

Damn I had fell asleep in the car when I got woken up by Nowledge I looked around and noticed we was at alessia house. I sighed man what the fuck are we doing here I asked.
"You bout to get yo ass out the car and y'all bout to talk this shit out" he said. Whatever yo.
We walked up the door and bro knocked on it waiting on them to answer. seconds later Kayla came and opened the door letting us in. Wassup sis how you been I said. "Nigga don't do the talking with me go talk to yo girl and see how's she been tf."

Alessia pov
Knock knock I heard two knocks on the door but I was wondering who could that be I wasn't expecting anyone else. "I'll get it" said Kayla. She got up from the couch and walked over to the door. Who is it I asked and when I looked up I seen Nowledge,then walked in the devil
Himself .. Quez. "What the fuck Kayla" I groaned. Listen bitch I got tired of seeing you sad and shit so y'all bout to talk this shit out Kayla responded. "We don't have anything to talk about so you can get the fuck out" I told Quez in the nicest way I could right now. I was more so angry than hurt. I had so many questions to ask but now wasn't the right time I wasn't prepared I wasn't ready but what I was ready to do was slit his throat. "Aight whatever she don't wanna talk" Quez said while shrugging his shoulders and attempting to walk out the door before he could make it all the way I threw a lamp at him and it hit him in head. "I fucking hate you, you don't care about shit but yourself them streets and fucking different bitches" I yelled.

Quez pov
" what the fuck Kayla" Alessia groaned. "Listen I got tired of seeing yo ass sad so y'all bout to talk this shit out" Kayla said. I turned to Alessia who had a blank expression drawn on her face. "We don't have anything to talk about so you can get the fuck out" she said calmly. Aight whatever you don't wanna talk I said as shrugging my shoulders. I opened the door to leave out until I got hit in the back of the head with a lamp. I grabbed on the back of my neck that was now bleeding and just stood there for a second. "I fucking hate you, you don't care about shit but yourself, them streets and fucking different bitches" Alessia yelled. I walked up slowly to Alessia mad as fuck. "I oughtta hit yo dumb ass back but since you a female Ian gone put my hands on you but don't you ever decide you wanna pick some shit up and throw it at me again Alessia. And fuck me? Ha ha no fuck you I came over here to talk to your ass but you don't want to communicate I'm not about to force yo crazy as the fuck got me fucked up" i stormed out and said "let's go bro" to knowledge indicating I was ready to leave that house before I fucked some shit up.