True Love With A Real Thug Part 2

Rockin Forever

Sanchez POV:

She pissed off but she still wanna get the tatt. That's how you know we rockin forever. I'm in car, on the way to the shop listening to About The Money and cooling.

If it ain't about the money, don't be blowin me up nigga I ain't getting up.

If it ain't the money, ain't no use to you ringing my line stop wasting my time.

If it ain't about the money, naw I can't hear you what you saying. I ain't finna do shit.

I rap along until my phone rings. It's Monae. "Wassup baby!" I say all excited and shit. "Uh calm yo happy ass down. Im here." She says. I can tell she ain't happy still. "I am too. Coming in now." I say and hang up. As I walk in I see a fine ass, fly ass Monae. "Damn. Why you looking so fuckin sexy?" I say, smiling and shit. "Not for you." She says sarcastically. "Haha ok smart ass." I say kissing her cheek. My nigga Rico walks up. "Wassup blood?" Rico says. "Nun nigga. Me and bae finna get that tatt I sent you this morning." I say. "Iight come on. Ima do yours and Tayo gone do your girl's. He says to me. Sounds good, so we follow him to the back.

*3 hours later

Monae POV:

My arm hurt so fuckin bad. Why I let this nigga talk me into this? I should kill this nigga. Love make a bitch do crazy things, but this tattoo fire. I run and show Sanchez. He shows me his and his lil light skin arm red as hell. I know he hurting, he happy as hell though. "Baby its so sexy on you!!" He yells. "Thank you light skin. Yours sexy on you too." I say. He pays Tayo and Rico and then we walk out the shop. "Baby let's go to Olive Garden." I suggest. "Iight. Ill race you there." He says smiling. "Ok, whoever loses can't get no coochie for a week." I say knowing he gone lose. "And the winner?" He asks. "Winner gets whatever they want." I say. "Iight baby prepare to lose." He says while getting in his '08 Mustang. I have a 2013 Camaro. I know for a fact I have more horsepower then he does. Plus a bitch got a V8 engine with double fuel pumps. Yeah I know about cars y'all. When it comes to my Camaro, I know everything. I know ima win. No '08 Mustang is finna beat my beautiful '13 Camaro. I get in my baby and start her engine. I count to three with my fingers and then we take off. I've raced plenty of times so I start off slow. Letting him think he gone win. But as soon as I see the Olive Garden sign I floor it and dust his ass. I won, of course, so I know he's mad. Once he parks I walk to his car.

"You ok big baby?" I ask pouting like a baby.

"Girl move." He says laughing. "Im good, just can't hit for a week even though you got me addicted." He says while we're walking through the door.

"Hello welcome to Olive Garden. Dine in for 2?" The seating lady says eyeballing Chez.

"Earth to lady! Yes, for 2! You can remove you eyes from my boyfriend now or I'll remove them for you." I say to the woman. She quickly turns around and shows us to the table without looking at him anymore. He even got white girls wanting him. I see ima have to kill a bitch sooner or later.

"Baby you know you don't have to act like that. You're the only woman my eyes are on." He says.

" I know baby but I want these bitches to know we rockin forever. Through thick and thin, ima ride for you. You mine no matter what we go through." I say to him, and all of a sudden the devil appears. It's that bitch Christy. I did my research on her. This bitch got 9 kids and don't nun of the know their daddy. Hell, she probably don't know who their daddy is.

"I know you guys don't like me but nobody in here will help me." She says weakly while leaning on our table, breathing hard. Now im not heartless like Sanchez, ima help her out. "Get the fuck on. You stank bitch!" Chez says scrunching up his nose. "I was just raped!" She yells at him. Then she passes out. I ask the waiter to take her to my car. I tell Chez to meet me at the hospital. I know this bitch tried to ruin my relationship but still, nobody should have to go through something like that being pregnant. Once we get in the hospital I tell the doctor that she's pregnant and was raped and that she needs immediate attention. I watch them roll her off as im sitting in the waiting room. Then I have a flashback. My sister was raped and beaten brutally by my ex boyfriend.

*before Meechie

Now im crying and shit. Why do niggas feel the need to rape somebody? Is pussy really that important? This girl pregnant too, which makes it worse. I'll kill the bastard that put they hands on her.