Can't Change A Thug (A Thug Story)

Can't Change A Thug: Clarification

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Jerome's POV

I woke up to the smell of bacon. WHO THE FUCK IN MY HOUSE!. I push Ciara off of me and put on some basketball shorts and grabbed my strap and creeped down the stairs. I made sure my gun was loaded and rolled over behind the couch.

Kali's POV

I figured since I was up I'll make breakfast. I looked looked through the refrigerator and seen eggs, bacon, grits, and orange juice. great. I looked through many cabinets and find the pots I needed and some bread. I started to cook about 30 minutes later I was finishing up with the bacon when I saw a long figure roll from the stairs to the couch. I panicked and grabbed the frying pan. then I noticed a light tattooed arm that's Jerome dumb ass, but I played along. I grabbed a water gun I spotted earlier by the kitchen table and luckily it still has water in it.

I rolled from the kitchen table to the other side of the couch being able to see Jerome's leg. prepare to get soaked.

Jerome's POV

when I rolled over I was gonna pop out and aim at whoever was in my house but I saw a cockroach. shit a big one too.man I was so damn scared I froze.then out of no where I'm being squirted with water.

"what the fuck!"

"got yo ass!" Kali jumps out laughing

"get down someone in here" I say pulling her down. she busted out laughing in tears.

"shhh what's so funny?" I asked curious.

"No one is here I was cooking breakfast"

"aww my baby girl cooking breakfast for her man." I say with my goofy grin

she blushed.

"shut up Jerome and I'm not your baby and you not my man"

"oh its like that now" I grabbed her waist pulling her close. she looked uncomfortable sitting on my lap.

"uhmm you hungry?" she says getting up

"what baby girl I don't know if I can trust you" I joked

"oh you trynna be funny huh? well eat it and find out" she giggled and passed me a plate. I said my grace and digged in. Imma be real though I didn't think a 17 year old girl can throw down like my mom's in the kitchen.

"mhmm this good baby girl. where you learned to cook?"

"my dad"

"oh. I think I found wifey" I say pointing at her. she blushed again

"stop Jerome. it's not gonna work your charm you throwing at me." she smirked taking some bacon off my plate and eating it.

"aye don't eat my bacon! I don't share food."

"you do if I cooked it" she winked at me.

"well if I didn't know any better I think that you Ms. Kali is flirting with me" I said in an British accent. she busted out laughing again.

"what was that a wanna be British accent"

"fuck you"I laughed

"oh no sorry all virgin over here" my mouth dropped.

"close your mouth morning breath"

"your a virgin?"

"yes" she blushed so I knew she was telling the truth.