Monica Pov
So Montre is going to be a fvck nigga and make me go home with Jernel just because i was kissing him. We not even married and he already getting on my nerves. Plus he with Felicia so why he so worried?
"Thanks Jernel" I say as he drop me off.
"Welcome and you know my number if u need me" He say as i get out the car and he drive off with a wink. I just start walking to the door and ring it. This hoe answer the door and all i could thing about was beating her ass."Who the fvck Are you?" She say.
"I'm about to be Montre wife soon. What about you?" I say.
"Ohh so you that girl. Well come inside" She say opening the door a little more for me. I walk in and yell 'MONTRE' through the house so fast. He come down the stairs with a grin and wave."Do not smile cause this is not no smiling matter." I say.
"Well it is now and she can be in this house just as long as that fvck nigga can be in your life" He say.I come up to his face and say "Im not sleeping with him that's the only difference, but since you wanna sleep with her how about i call him up and put his number to good use" I say taking out my phone.
As soon as I reach for my phone, he comes closer to me and jerks me closer towards him. "You call him and even think about having sex with him I swear for god you will never come back into this house as long as i live again. I dont even care about a will right now. You going to be living in a shed or sum shvt on this property. That having a baby with you ill have one with you but its going to be living in here with me. You can see him or her on the weekends. So I suggest before u call ole pretty boy you look at your chances and I mean hard." He let go of the grip he had on me and storm up the stairs. I had to take a moment and figure out what the heke got into him and why the hell he just man handled me. I didn't know whether to say yes daddy or go off in such moment.
"I'm just going to leave right now" The hoe say after a moment of silence and a sound of a door slamming.
"You do that" i say realizing that she just saw all of that go down.She gets her stuff and walk out the house, but not before looking back at me and saying, "good luck" and walking out the front door. I just looked at the door close before going and taking a seat in one of the chairs near the door. "Is this really how my life is going to be for the next five years" I say to myself.
___________________________________
Short Chapter
YOU ARE READING
Arranged Marriage To A Thug
Teen Fiction18 yr. old Monica got the surprise of her life when her parents told her she had an arranged marriage. It just so happen the Arranged Marriage was to the 20 yr. old street Thug Montré. Will they survive the obstacles needed all the way up to they m...