The Thugs Game

Ch. 4

Tierra’s POV:

Guapo was officially cut the fuck off, the nigga was disrespectful as fuck. I mean we hadn’t even know each other that long but he irked the fuck out of my nerves. He was rude, arrogant, shit everything I hated in a nigga described him. But he was fine so I guess that covered up for his attitude.

“Girl yessss, Nigga said fuck you and drove off” I was otp telling Neeka what happened last night.

“Yessss bitch, I just stood there looking dumb”…. “You lying”…… “Forreal?”

“Momma I wanna go to the park” Mar said walking up to me holding his basketball.

 “Neeka hold on.” Mar was so rude, he didn’t even say excuse me.

“Mar im on the phone.”

“Momma I don’t care, I want to go to the park.”

“Neeka let me call you back because your nephew clearly lost his damn mind.”….. “Alright…. Bye” ... Mar had his father attitude and the way he had been talking to me lately was not cutting it.

“Mar take your ass in your room and don’t come out till I tell you too” I didn’t believe in beating mar, I hated seeing him cry, and I didn’t think beating your child changed anything.

“FINE!”… And he walked into his room and slammed the door.

“I wanna choke him soo bad” I thought to myself.

I was going to take mar to the park, other than his attitude he was a good kid and I hated having him in the house, especially on the weekends. The only bad thing was, the park was in the middle of the hood, I hated going over there but for Mar I would do it.

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“Higher momma….higher” I was pushing mar back and forth on the swings for a good 30 minutes now

“Mar come on I’ve been pushing you for 30 minutes now”, “Let’s go play on the slides or something. “

“Okay, fine”… he said getting off the swings………

 “Momma we should play tag”… I looked at him “Boy you got too much energy for me” I said laughing.

“Im Spiderman-“he was about to start jumping around till he seen something across the street …. Well seen someone.

 “Momma look its Guap”

He let go of my hand started running toward Guapo.

“MAR WAIT!!”

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Guapo’s POV:

“Wassup nigga” I was dapping up my nigga king that was pushing for me on this side. I never really came over to this side, shit I was raised over here, I seen it all from crack heads selling they babies for a fix to the drunks who would beat on they wives in front of the whole community.

An once I had left, I vowed to never come back. It brought back to many memories.

“Wassup whitcha brah”, King said, King basically owned this whole section of the hood, he was one of my best sellers, lil nigga brought in a lot of money, shit this side of the hood brought in the majority of my money.

“Shit nothing man, I came over to see how business was going, you know Wassup”….

 Me and king was talking when I heard someone calling my name.