to love a thug.

chapter three.

Tyga P.O.V.

       So, Messiah spent the night at my house. I swear she different from all these other hoes that I be fucking w/. She got a nigga getting soft, and shit. But I'ma thug. I woke up w/ her in my arms, and before y'all start to assume, nah we haven't done anything. I have way to much respect for her. Shit, plus she ain't want to give it to a nigga. Last night I told her that I actually liked her, and that I felt different w/ her. She told me that she kinda liked me too, and I guess that left us on a good note. "Good morning beautiful." I said to her when she woke up. She just blushed, and replied w/ a "Morning sweetheart." "You want me to take you home Siah?" "Sure, if you don't mind." She said so sweetly. We walked outside, and I went to her side to open the door. Once I knew she was in safely, I shut the door and went to my side. Her house was a good 45 minutes away, so we both got comfortable. While we was in the middle of the ride, and listening to music my phone began ringing. I reached in the cup holder, and swiped the arrow right on the green to answer the phone without looking at the called id. "Hello?" "Hey baby, where you at? You miss me?" Michelle's loud ass said through the phone. I saw Siah turn to me, and clench her jaw, but she bit her tongue and turned her head towards the window. She mouthed "wow" but I turned my head towards the road to focus on driving. As I was pulling into Messiah's driveway, I was just getting off the phone. As she stepped her right leg out of my range rover I grabbed her arm. "What's wrong w/ you ma?" "What you think?" She saying as it was almost oblivious. I took her hand and kissed it. She looked annoyed & stepped out of the truck. "Bye Kash." she mumbled. I watched her ass walk up the stairs and she was going in the house. Mostly to make sure she was safe, but damn I was enjoying the view. Now on my way to the trap.

Jessiah P.O.V.

       I know he was watching my ass while I was walking up the stairs, but really at the point I could care less. I was annoyed as hell. How you gone feed in my head you feeling me and shit, then another bitch calling you baby, and shit. Like na! I was brought out my thoughts when I seen daddy coming down stairs. I was happy as hell too see him, but he looked upset, and like he had something on his mind. "Daddy what's wrong?" I asked while rubbing his back and sitting on his lap. "Baby girl I have something to tell you and your sister." he said sternly. "Well speak." I said almost scared of what the outcome would be. Right on cue Jesse came down from her room w/ an unreadable expression, I guess because she saw how daddy, and I was. My dad started to speak, and I instantly got nervous. "Girls I don't want you to be upset nor mad when I tell y'all this but ...