True Love With A Real Thug Part 2

Dead!

Monae POV:

I don't need this nigga's help. The fuck I look like. I'm not dumb. I can't even cry no more. My phone starts to ring. It's Christy. "Yes boo." I say. "Meechie is up." She replies. I throw my phone on the bed and runs downstairs. Before I can get all the way down, Meechie is coming up. "Meechie! What are you doing up?" I ask. "Come upstairs. I gotta talk to you." He says and continues walking. I follow him to my room and close the door. "Wassup? What happened?" I ask. "He set my brother up. Rico dead." He says crying. "He who? Are you talkin bout tattoo shop Rico?" I ask. "Yo fuckin boyfriend set my brother up. Yes tattoo shop Rico." He yells. "Meech slow down and tell me what happened." I say. "Me and Rico was at the shop. Tayo left cause he had stuff to do. My brother owed Tayo a bunch of money but he was paying him in installments. Me and Rico was leaving the shop when some boys I always see Tyrone with pull up. They start yelling at Rico talkin bout something that happened at a strip club. I think Rico stole one of they girls or something. We didn't even fight cause they just shot him. 5 times. I held him until I heard police sirens. After that I ran. The dudes caught up with me and jumped me. Stole everything. Then I came here." He says. I'm speechless. "Let's go downstairs. Don't fight. Your injured. Let me handle it." I say. He nods his head and opens the door. We walk downstairs to the living room. "Chez let me talk to you." I say. "Wassup. You can say it all in front of them. I ain't got nun to hide." Chez says. "You set Rico up to get killed??" I asked flat out. His face turns cold. "I didn't but squad did." He says coldly. "Rico was my brother nigga!!" Meechie yells. "Meech stop!!" I yell back. Chez and Tyrone face is cold as hell. "Why?" I yell at Chez. He just looked at me. "Found out that baby wasn't mine. It's his." He finally says. "So you got him killed?" I ask confusingly. "He stole from me too. He tried to kill my cuzzo. He had to go." Chez says. "Man you pussy! My brother ain't ever do shit to you. You dead nigga. I swear and I put that on my brother grave. You through my nigga. Dead!!!" Meechie yells as he turns around and walks out the door. "Meechie no!" I yell but he's already gone. Damn! I know Meechie too. He not lying.

"I just want you to know that Meechie ass ain't playing." I say to Chez and Tyrone. "I don't give a fuck." Chez says. "And I can tell u still love that nigga." He says. Is it obvious? I don't even know anymore. I don't care. I don't say anything I just look at him. "Don't you?" He asks. "No." I say coldly. "Yeah whatever." He says and sits down. "If I say no then that's what I mean. Why you acting like that? I haven't done anything to you." I say. "I don't know. Just a lot in my head." He says. I walk over and sits on his lap. "Y'all lets just chill out. We have a lot we gone have to deal with. Baby I'm serious when I say Meechie ain't playing. Stay safe ok?" I say to Chez. "Ok bae." He says. I turn the TV on and we watch Black Ink Crew.

Sanchez POV:

I ain't sweating no nigga. I know I got goons. What'll be real fucked up is if my niggas turned on me. Shaking my head. This bullshit is crazy. His brother shouldn't have stolen from me. I know Monae still love that nigga too. I'm going to let it go. This ain't the right time.

Meechie in the multimedia. Also get ready for a part 3. That'll be the last book.