~ Ashanti pov ~
This bitch must really think she doing something.
That's my man and i ain't letting him go, he got money.
Yeah I'm only with him For the money but who gives a fuck.
Im finna go to the mall now
"bae can i have your card and your car" i ask as nicely as i can
"yo what you need my shit for" he says
"i need to buy shit i can't just walk out the store with the damn clothes"
I snap
"bitch you ain't going nowhere sit yo ass down" he snaps back
"huhhhhh" i yell and stomp up the stairs
"bitch stop all that yelling" i hear mimi yell from August room
I just walk in my room take a shower and put on the tightest dress i could find. Then walk downstairs and past August snatching his car keys and leaving
"bye bitch" i say and close the door
I drive to the club and go to my pimp.
"how much for the cocaine" i say
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A thugs baby mama
Подростковая литератураDid you ever get pregnant by a thug that's married? Well i have and this is my story.