True Love With A Real Thug Part 2

Turn Up Time prt.2

Christy POV:

"Man y'all are so cute together. You ride for him and he rides for you. Y'all loyal to each other. Monae baby you got some true love for a real thug." I say to Monae. "I hope y'all stay together forever. I love seeing y'all smiling and kissing cause I've never had that. Don't ever let anything come between y'all because it's girls like me craving to be in a relationship like that." I say crying a little bit.

"Christy baby calm down. It's ok. Your gonna find your true love. Hell he may be sitting right next to you." She says looking at Tyrone. "You need to focus on your kids."

"Monae them kids ain't mine. They my brothers and sisters. I use to take care of them until they mama decided she wanted to step up. She took them away from me. I have nobody. My mama was shot because she owed some drug lord a ton of money, my daddy is in jail, my baby is dead. I have no family. Y'all 3 are the only people I have." I say crying more and more. Tyrone grabs me and lays my head on his chest. "You got me baby. I ain't going nowhere. You know I'm here for you." He says. "You know I'm here. I got your back. Your my sister now." Monae says while rubbing my arm. "Even though you crazy as hell, you got me too. I can get crazier so we match up." Chez says. We all chuckle a little. "Thank you guys. I hope we all stay this close. I love you guys." I say smiling. "We love you too." Monae and Rone says. "Yeah. We love you too." Chez says.

Monae POV:

"Y'all I don't even wanna go to the club no more. Can we just chill tonight? I told Brandon and Lala to meet us at the club but I just wanna chill with y'all. Can we have movie night or something?" I ask. "That's cool with me bae." Chez says. "We don't care." Rone says and Christy nods her head. I call Lala and Brandon and tell them to bring a date to my house cause we just gone do movie night. They're fine with that so its settled. We all sit and eat our waffles and sausage and watch Love and Hip Hop. "You don't love me Stebie!" Christy screams to Tyrone. "Ima send you back to the strip club where you belong Jocelyn." Rone says in his Stevie J voice. Chez and I just laugh. They so silly. "Mimi is so pretty but yet she so dumb." I say. "She's blinded by that stupid nigga." Christy says. "For real. He dumb and he playing her. She too pretty for that. She need to realize that she don't need him." Chez says. "You right baby." I say. We just watching tv and I hear a knock on the door. Im not expecting Lala and Brandon till 10 something tonight. "You want me to get the door?" Chez asks. "Yeah." I tell him. We both get up. I stand behind him while he answers the door. It's Meechie. He look like he got his ass beat. "Please help me." He says before he passes out.  "Chez! Omg! We gotta help him!" I yell. "For what? Ain't this Meechie?" He asks looking confused. "Yes but baby please." I say. I grab Meechie's arm and pulls him in the house. He's really heavy and Chez isn't helping me. I let him stay on the floor. I run and grab a pillow out of my mom's room and puts it under his head. I grab a rag and wet it with warm water and wipe the blood off his face. "I can't fucking believe you!" I yell at Chez. "What? Go ahead and help him. Im not touching him. He hurt you over and over again but you wanna help this nigga?" Chez says. "You are such a heartless ass bastard. If we broke up and this was me you wouldn't help me?" I yell. "You different. You a female." He says. "You so fuckin stupid. You ain't a true rider. Im helping him cause I know if it was me he would help me. You would only help me cause im a female. You stupid as fuck and I want you to leave me the fuck alone at this point. You heartless as fuck and i would hate to get hurt around you. You might just watch me die." I yell at him. He walks back in the living room with Rone and Christy. "You dead wrong." Christy says to Chez. She gets up and comes to help me. "What you need me to do?" She asks me. "Help me take his shirt off. I need to clean all this blood off him." I tell her. She sits him up while I pull his shirt off. I get the rag and wipe the blood off his chest. I don't see any cuts on him so who's blood is it?

Sanchez POV:

"Am I wrong? He hurt her bruh. He cut her deep. Yet she still wants to help that nigga." I ask Tyrone. "Yeah you should've helped her. She a real rider man. No matter who you are, she gone help." Rone says. "So what do I do?" I ask Rone. "Ain't nothing to do now. She don't even want anything to do with you. You should've helped when she needed it. I don't know." Rone says. Ugh! This shit frustrating as fuck. Now I know why I was single. Never had to deal with all this fuckin drama.