Every Girl Needs A Hustler (August Alsina Story)

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SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT .. I'VE BEEN BUSY :) ENJOYYYY :P

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Chres POV

"She is gone now" he said while rubbing my inner thigh.

"C-Chres i don't know" I said stuttering a little. He knows that's my weak spot bruh.

"Come on .." He said while kissing my neck. I was thinking about saying yes. But what happens with the consequences? I get pregnant, he leaves me, I'm alone, my mother makes me get an abortion, and i feel guilty my whole life. No, I can't handle that.

"Chres." I said while trying to push him away. "Stop."

"Come on now," he said while hovering over me, taking off his shirt and lifting mine.

"Chresanto, no" I said pushing him off me and getting up, fixing my shirt.

"Why not, you acting like yo ain't did this," he said sounded a little angry.

"And your mad because I don't wanna have sex with you?!" I yelled at him. I was completely pissed at this point.

"You be having sex with the other boys!" he yelled back getting up in my face. We were like an inch away from kissing.

"No I don't, you know what. Get out!" I said pointing to my door.

"I ain't going nowhere," he said while getting up walking towards me. I started backing up, I never saw Chres like this. I was becoming a little afraid.

"No. You gone get the fuck out, walk yo stupid ass to that car..." I said while pushing him out of my room and downstairs. It was difficult to push him because he was way stronger than me. "Get in that bitch, start it up, but that bitch in drive and get the fuck out!" I said while opening the door because we as at the door at this point.

He looked at me like he was hurt or something but I told him to go. And he walked out, I Hate arguing. But a bitch gotta do what a bitch gotta do. I walked upstairs and saw that he left his shirt. I picked it up and stared at it for a little while .. Then I threw it in the trash.

I got my PJ's out .. yea I know its like 5:00 in the evening, but I'm stressed ou- .. but before I could finish my thoughts, Kimberley, my best friend, called me.

"Wassup Trick?" she said through the phone kind of loud.

"Nuthin much .. Wassup?" I said while grabbing my toothbrush.

"Get dress because we going to this new boy party that was at our school." she said "His party gone be live ."

"Ight ill think ab-." I was rudely interrupted.

"Ain't no thinking .. I'll be there in about an hour," she said through the phone. But before I could say anything else, she hung up in my face. I looked at my iPhone and put it to the side. I got up and ran my shower water. I went into my closet and was looking for an outfit. I picked out my pink crop top with my ripped jeans and pink pumps with the strap.

I walked into my bathroom, shut my door, and striped. I wonder who this new guy is. I hope he's hot... but not like these other niggas, You feel me.

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I was in the shower for about 45 minutes. Yea I know, long right. I got out with my robe, and walked over to my clothes. I put on my Victoria's Secret matching panties and bra and put on my clothes. When I started to put on my pumps, Kimberley walked into my room.