In Love With a Thug✔️

Chapter 9

"What are we doing today?" I ask Malique, watching him put on a shirt.

"I don't know mamas, I have to work. You can stay here until I get back though."

"Why don't I come with you?" I offer and he looks at me like I just grew an arm out of my forehead.

"I'm not taking you to the trap house." he says blankly and continues to put on his shoes.

"But I wanna meet the people you spend most of your time with." I whine.

"No mamas, I'm not taking you around a whole bunch of niggas that would do anything to get in your pants. It's not happening. End of discussion."

"Maliqueee!" I drag out his name in a whine. "I don't want to be in the house all day. Please let me go with you. At least if I'm at the trap house I will not be bored." I say. I don't know why I'm dragging this on. Honestly I don't want to go to that place, I don't want to meet those people that sell drugs or whatever the hell else that goes on there. I just really don't want him to leave me here alone.

"You really want to go?" he ask curiously.

No

"Yes." I answer back

"Maybe one day when I'm not working, I'll introduce you to everyone, but really not today. Today is very important." I nod my head kind of glad that he denied my request to go but upset that I'm going to be in the house bored all day.

I really just want to be nosey. Get a sense of knowing what my boyfriend does all day long and who he does it with. Sit back and observe really, then actually wanting to be there and meeting his "associates." And since today I actually 'wanted' to go and he denied my request, when he ask me to go I probably will say no since it's on his terms and not mine.

"I love you mamas. I'll try my best to be back as soon as I can, okay." Malique walks over to me and kisses me on the forehead and I nod.

"I love you too."

Malique walks to the door and I follow him ready to shut the door after him.

"Lock this door, don't open it for no one. I mean it." he says and I promise him not to open the door. He pecks me on the lips and walks out. Locking the door like he said, I walk back into the bedroom.

What to do now...

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~2 hours later~

It has been 2 hours and I am still by myself. Walking around in nothing but my bra and panites, because, why not. I'm home alone and I can't do anything so why not walk around in my underwear.

This day has consisted of me watching movies, eating snacks and texting my sisters back and forth. I really need to set up a day to where it's just me and them. I miss my sisters a lot and I know the only person to be blamed is me.

It's my fault that we don't spend as much time together. I'm raley ever home and when I am home it's most likely because I'm pissed off at Malique and need somewhere else to go for the moment so I spend that time at home mad at him and not talking to anyone.

I am a horrible big sister. Sighing sitting on the couch continuing to watch my movie I hear the door unlock and in walks a tired looking Malique with a small duffle bag in his hand. Shutting the door he lifted up his shirt and placed his gun on the side table next to the door. Omg, is this what I'm going to have to deal with? Him bringing this stuff home?

"Hey baby?" it came out more of a question then a statement

"Hey mamas, can I ask you to do me a favor?" He looks at me with a hint of refusals in his eyes as if he doesn't want to ask me whatever it is he is about to ask me.