Chapter 21 | Milk Marie

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Milk Marie she got a pretty pussy call it pink cause a nigga fell I love with it!
//: Milk Marie - Rich Gang

Last Chapter, Wattpad is having some serious issues that they need to fix fast! It pushed all the paragraphs together and make it looks stupid. I sorry guys that it looks like that, I have went back and fixed it but it just keeps giving me problems. But I will make sure it doesn't get like that anymore. But anyways here is your chapter...

Tremaine P.O.V.

"So, what's up with you and Anayla?" Shannon asked. We were at the gym cause we were both stuck home bored. Anayla is in New York while Lyric is out with my mom. And Shannon said Monica took the kids to see their grandma, or some shit like that.

"Whatchu mean what's up? What you wanna know?" I asked getting on the ground and started stretching before I began working out.

"I mean.. What's up? Like you thinking about wifin' her or what?" Shannon asked getting out his beats and his phone then coming to join me on the floor to stretch.

"Yeah, I just don't know when?" I replied getting up to do toe raises.

"I think it should be on her birthday." Shannon suggested. Which made me think that would be a good idea. I already have in my mind what it's gonna be like but the time is always the hardest.

"You think so? I mean that would be cool but why on her birthday? What about a day after or some shit" I stated getting my Beats Pill out of my gym bag and turning on bluetooth on my Iphone Six Plus.

"I guess, you know what she has planned for her birthday though? I mean it's right around the corner. Cause if she plan to have a girls day out on her birthday then it wouldn't be such a great idea having it on that day" Shannon told me as he got on the bench-press and started lifting weights.

"True, I'mma have to ask her about that though" I said agreeing with Shannon, then once I finished five-hundred toe raises I got on the treadmill.

"So, where is the proposal gonna be anyway?" Shannon asked gettting up from the bench-press and coming on the treadmill next to me.

"San Francisco" I stated, I have had this stuck in my head since I was thirteen. This is how I always dreamed on proposing to my future wife. And I just always knew it was gonna be Anayla.

"San Fran? What the hell you gonna do there?" Shannon asked. I proceeded to tell him what was gonna happen, and how but not giving too much information. Don't need anyone stealing my ideas. And no one finding out.

By the time I finished explaining to him what was gonna happen his mouth was hung open. "Damn man, I wish I did that for Monica"

I chuckled "Yeah, Yeah. You better not tell nobody. Especially not Monica big mouth ass" I said mugging him. I told him about a Promise ring I was getting for Anayla. Then he told Monica who told Anayla as soon as she found out. I mean who does that kind of shit?!.

"Aye! Don't be talking bout my wife nigga!" Shannon said getting defensive. I looked over at him so fast I swore I almost got a whip-lash.

"So what? You tryna fight now?" I asked stopping the treadmill and stepping off getting in his face pushing him.

"Hell Yeah" Shannon yelled getting in my face.

"Alright lets go bitch!" I said before tackling him onto the ground. We wrestled for about to ten minutes.

"Give Nigga!" I said getting Shannon in the headlock.

"What the hell is going on in here? Coach Scott, The Head Coach of our basketball team yelled.

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