Soo here's part 2! Please Enjoy! ❤
"Better hope I don't see that bitch
ass nigga in public cuz ima whoop
him and every bitch nigga that he chill with"
- Kirko Bangz 'Stop Bitchin'
Ty
The next morning....
I woke up to the sound of loud music blasting from the next room so I gently nudged Chanel next to me and her eyes fluttered open.
"Good morning beautiful." Her cheeks flushed red.
"Good morning handsome." She smiled and then she frowned.
"What's wrong?"
"Mona's home."
Chanel moms is home so I guess it's time to tell her. We both got dressed and walked into the hall towards the living room.
"Cheeze baby bring my money."
"Mona I have something to tell you." Chanel interrupted her moms on the phone.
"Cheeze, I gotta go my annoying ass daughter is here."
I looked at Mona she looked a lot like Nel. But I'm not liking the way she disrespecting my son's mother though. That shit don't fly with me.
"Chanel who is that boy?"
"Uh he's a friend.." She said biting her cheek.
"Who said you could have company up in this bitch hoe? Do you pay bills?" Mona spat angrily.
I know she did not just call my bae a hoe! It's time for me to step in as a man and say something to this bitch. I don't know why Chanel so scared.
"No disrespect but uh don't talk to my baby moms like that."
"You pregnant hoe? Y'all can get the fuck out! Ain't gonna be no babies in my fucking house! "
"She's NOT staying here anyways bitch." I said before Nel could say anything.
"Bitch? I'll show you a bitch!" She started toward Nel and pulled her hair. Before I knew it they were both fighting.
I got in between them quick and pulled Mona away from Nel.
"Oh my God Ty the baby!" She said while holding her stomach.
"What you gonna do bitch nigga? Huh?! Do something!" Mona screamed holding her arms up like she wanted to fight.
"What the fuck you said?!" My blood was boiling. Before I could control myself my fist balled up and punched her in her mouth. Bitch need to stop talking that hot shit. Her head bobbed back like one of them damn bobble heads and then she hit the floor. I busted her lip. Good for the bitch! She had nerve to touch Chanel while she pregnant AND in front of me like I wasn't gonna POP on her for my unborn and future wife!
Chanel just stood there in shock with her mouth hanging open.
"Chanel come on! Go get ya shit we're leaving!" She just stared at me for a second and then she nodded.
For the first time since we revealed ourselves to Mona she now had nothing to say she just sat there with her bleeding lip.
A few minutes later Chanel came back with some bags and I took them out her hands like a real nigga should. Pregnant or not I'm not gonna let her carry nothing heavy. She's gonna be my girl whether she like it or not... Shit, I want her to be.
I carried the bags down to the car following behind Chanel. I be looking at her ass lowkey. I mean what nigga wouldn't that shit hella fat! But if I catch a nigga looking at her ima kill that nigga!
I put the bags down and opened the passenger door for Nel. Then I popped the trunk and put the bags in. I hopped in the driver's seat and pulled off to my crib. Chanel ain't say shit to me the WHOLE way there like she feel some type of way or something. She just looked out the window. What the fuck is her problem?
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So there's gonna be part 3. I know I know I'm dragging it right? Lmaoo much love ❤
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The Last King: A Thug Love
Teen FictionChanel Payne realizes how real the game is when she meets a dope dealer named Ty King. He's the real deal he shows her the finer things in life. It was all good until things took a turn for the worst. Money, family, dope, guns, death, betrayal, love...
