Hustlers Anthem (InteracialThug Love )

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Travis (Aka, Travis)

"Where is my money Travis"

"You'll see it when I get to see my kid"  I yelled back to Tia who happens to be the mother of my son. She's usually not one to act out unless she sees or hears that I'm out with another girl. Now don't think I don't take care of my kid cause that little boy is my whole life but me and his mama just can't be.

"Don't make me take you to court Trav I really don't want to do it" She says trying to guilt trip me

"Man miss me with all of that and go get him" I say adjusting my Snapback and leaned up against my newest Chevy Camaro its not the flyest shit  out there but shit man Chevy Gang Or Die. It was Candy Apple red that sat on black and silver rims with black strips on the hood.

She sucked her teeth rolled her eyes and turned to go get my son. She quickly came back shoving his bag at me. I mugged her one good time and got her to straighten up a bit after I got his car seat and stuff situated she passes him over to me he was still sleep and I was glad for it I didn't want him to go cry when he saw his mama wasn't around my son was three years old and already breaking hearts. He had curly black hair and was a little darker than most light skinned babies but had these grayish green eyes he got from me of course he was my whole world and I would die without him, Being a foster kid I didn't have a family mist of my life so I always promised myself I would make sure my kids have I didn't and me running the game will help with that for a while least till I complete school.

I get into the driver seat hand Tia about a thousand and pull off. I had already stocked up on groceries but I felt like I was forgetting something. But I shrugged it off and pulled into the gas station I locked the door and went inside the shop and stood behind this short brown skinned girl who looked extremely familiar even if I was just seeing her from behind she quickly paid and  left the store with her head down which I found odd but I hurriedly paid as well and pumped my gas I glimpsed over at her and saw her get into one of those little race cars but it suited her, shit them jeans suited her too.

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Charlie

I was late and not just any type of late but the late, where you shouldn't even bother to show up but it didn't matter to me. I was on my way to see my brother but I had to work a double at the shop and didn't get off till Three O'clock. Money is money and I'll do whatever I can to take care of my brother. Because I work so much I can't keep him with me so he is living in a Rehabilitation center. But that's a different subject I park my small Honda racer at a gas pump and walk into the story pulling out a Fifty dollar bill.

I'm one of those people who will run the gas out of my car before I pay to refill it I noticed this sleek Chevy Camaro pull up to the pump across from mine. Not trying to stare i glance at the muscular but slight scrawny build of this oh so fine white boy. And I don't usually be looking at them but his Swagger filled charisma just screamed power and thug enough  as he jogged into line behind me not turning to look at him I step up to the counter handing over the Fifty feeling his eyes on my booty I smirk and flip my hair over my shoulder collect my change and quickly walk to my car.

I pumped my gas and drive off without giving the cute white boy a second thought.