A thugs love story

2.

Londyn

"Girl he's goes to my church. Well actually he was there that one Sunday. His aunt goes though."

"That's wassup. Ain't yo dad about to own it?"

"Yeah. As soon as this pastor retires my dad is taking his place."

"Preachers kid." Maria joked.

"Forreal." I laughed. "It's something about this boy man."

"Girl you can't be whipped yet."

"I'm not. I just, I don't know when I'm around him he just give off a vibe I wanna be around."

"Yeah but yo pops would never go for that in a million years."

"I really don't care about what that man thinks. I respect him to the best of my ability. I'm starting to live for me."

"Well shit I like that in you. You know, he's a hoe though. I don't want you getting hurt."

"And marquis is a hoe too but you continue to fuck with him."

"We a different story. We both know where home is but sometimes we go on little vacations with other people."

"And y'all always return home." I smirked.

"Yes. Just like that. Anyway, I think you should just play that player card with him. Get the dick and go like I said."

"Girl you don't think I could pull him?"

"Hell no."

"And why is that?"

"Your a preachers kid, you ain't even aloud to be out late or even go anywhere for that matter.    And you dress like your in 6th grade. I'm sorry."

"Bitch."

"Okay I'm joking about the last part. But still."

"And if I bag him then what?"

"I'd be surprised. He's right there. Go talk to him."

We were currently at a local park where every nigga went to play basketball and all the girls would get cute just to fake watch, whole time we'd just be watching the fine boys.

Fixing my two piece I walked over to him. He was with a group of people which made things ten times harder but I wanted to prove this bitch Maria wrong.

"Aye."

"Who you talm to shawty?"

"You."

"Shit my name ain't aye."

"Just let me talk to you over here."

He looked between me and his boys before chuckling. He stood up and we went to a secluded area.

"Wassup witchu?"

"Nothing. I- I just been wanting to confess."

"Wassup?"

"I'm tryna fuck with you."

"Is dat right?"

"Yes."

"You know who I am."

"I do. But I also know, you know who I am."

"I don't but I can get to know you."

"Okay. Your place? Tomorrow at 8."

"I love how you jus volunteering my place like dat."

"Yeah. Send me the addy and I'll be over there."