Thugged Out 4: Real Life

THIRTY EIGHT- Unthinkable

Who gonna fuck with my book about Snipe (She was introduced & does hits if y'all remember) when it comes out on Amazon Kindle in a couple months? (P.S. KEEP IT 2 YOURSELF IF YOU 1 OF THOSE HOES WHO HOLLER ABOUT HOW I SHOULD KEEP MY BOOKS FREE OR HOW Y'ALL DON'T BUY BOOKS. OLE CHEAP ASSES.) And the book is nothing like Thugged Out, btw. So, don't expect everything to be like this lmao.

"I was wondering, maybe. Could I make you my baby? If we do the unthinkable, would it make us look crazy?" - Alicia Keys

SHAI

I've been having the time of my life tonight with Majesty. We've been going in different clubs while we walk down Bourbon Street. There's so many people here. It's way out of my comfort zone, but I love it. I'm laughing as Majesty dances in the middle of the street with somebody's grandmother. She's doing an old lady twerk on him while he dances behind her. He's so free. He doesn't even care about the people recording him. I can't even be mad at him for dancing with a great grandmother.

I shake my head as some young white bitch rushes up to him. She just bent over and started popping her flat butt on his dick. Oh, hell no. I've been being more than patient while he enjoys himself, but she has me messed up. All of the beads around his neck came from bitches but I didn't say anything. Enough is enough. He hasn't even stopped the crack whore from dancing on him.

I walk over to him. He has his cup of 1800 in his hand. He's definitely drunk, as usual. That still doesn't give him the okay to be a whore. "Majesty, did you forget you came here with me?" I ask him. He looks at me then pulls away from the bitch. She rolls her eyes at me as she walks away. "What's wrong? It was just a dance, Shai. Im hungry. I wanna get some chicken or some shit real quick before we go to this seafood restaurant I saw last time I came here." He says, looking around.

I can't even respond because some girl just bumped into me super hard. "Watch where you're fucking going!" I scream at some drunk bitch. I'm tired of all these people bumping into me. "Shai, chill." Majesty demands, wrapping his arms around me. "Hoe, who the fuck you talking to?" She yells at me. Her and her friends are making all types of comments about me. "You heard me! I was talking to you, whore! Stop bumping into me every other second while you try to dance and make those cringeworthy videos for your Snapchat! You look a hot ass mess with that outfit on anyway!" I yell back at her.

"Stop." Majesty sternly says, trying to pull me away. "Bitch, you must be trying to get your ass beat out here? I didn't mean to bump into you, but when I beat the fuck out of you that'll be on purpose!" She goes off, drawing attention of some people around.

There's a small crowd focusing on us now. "No, are you trying to get yours beat? Do not run into me anymore." I say. "Stop it, damn! It's too many people out here for nobody to accidentally bump into you, Shai! We not here for no fuckin' drama and bullshit! That's why I left my own ghetto ass family in California! Just chill!" Majesty goes off on me. "Yeah, listen to your fine ass boyfriend and chill, bitch." The bitch says.

Oh, hell no. "I want to fight. I'm sick of you whores thinking you can say whatever you want to me. I'm sick and tired of it." I say. "Hoe, what you want to do?" Her friend asks, stepping to me. Before I can say anything, two giant men in all black rush over to us with guns. "Fuuuuuuuck." Majesty groans, sounding angry as people rush away from the scene. Majesty seems unbothered but I'm terrified.

"What is going on?" I panic as one of the men grabs me by my arm. "Let go of me!" I demand. Why is this big ass man pulling me away and making a scene in front of these people while Majesty does nothing to defend me?

"You don't see these oversize men putting their hands on me?" I scream at Majesty as they pull me through the crowd of people. Majesty is slowly walking behind us looking like he's seconds away from murdering me. The men are dragging me off of Bourbon Street altogether. "Who the fuck are you guys? Do you guys not speak? What the hell is going on? Answer me!" I scream, trying to snatch away. This man is way too strong for me. The police officers out here aren't doing anything to stop them as if they know exactly who these men are and fear them or something.