His Rider, Her Thug

Chapter 30

Kareem POV

"Nigga fuck you, it ain't my fault yo ass can't play the game" I laugh at Quincy as this Nigga catch a whole fit because I beat his ass for the third time in a row on 2k.

"Man I ain't wanna play no more" he said handing Kyle the controller. 

"You gon get your ass handed to you" Kyle said cracking his neck and fingers. I just rolled my eyes at this nigga caz he talk all that shit every time and I still beat his ass. 

I tried calling Yasmine again but this girl still has me blocked. I don't blame her though I fucked up but I just wish she'd talk to me because its been a week. I've seen her once at school but shawty just ignore the fuck out of me and practically been dodging me, she ain't even come over to the house to see Tiara or none but they do be talking on the phone a lot. 

"Boy leave that girl alone, give her space" Khalil said to me. My niggas already know what happened because I told these niggas everything that went down last week with me and Yasmine. 

Id expect some shit like that to come out Khalil's mouth because this nigga is very mature and is always saying shit that makes me wanna slap his wise ass but he do be spitting though so I takes his advice sometimes.

"Man stop tripping lets just hit a strip club or something, some big ass and titties is exactly what you need to clear your mind, that always cheer me up when I'm down, its just that feeling you get when that ass in your face clapping like thunder makes me think Jesus killing roaches with his sandals in heaven. " Kyle said as his brother shakes his head. He wild as fuck for that. 

"Stupid shit like that is the same reason why your ass single now, why the fuck would ass clapping remind you of roac- you know what I ain't even wanna think about that. Kareem don't take his stupid ass advice, why you gon take advice from a nigga with no real relationship experience, you'd lose Yasmine for good listening to his lonely ass".  

"Nigga I got hoes fuck is you talking bout"

"Girls that you have to pay for pussy don't count nigga them bitches are prostitute" Khalil said causing me him and Quincy to bust out laughing. 

It always cracks me up when the twins argue because these niggas be saying some of the wildest shit to one and another while me and Quincy just lay back and laugh our high asses off.

"y'all gotta chill, Khalil I understand she needs her space and that's exactly why we gon take the space we need at the strip club because I got a Bands that I just wanna get off my hands" I said pulling out my stack from my pocket. 

"Shit I'm down" Quincy said getting up all happy and shit. 

"Nigga that ain't what I meant" Khalil said.

"But that's what he needs!" Kyle laugh getting ready to leave too. 

To the strip club we go. 

"We in this bitch!" Kyle shouted practically running into 'cheeks' the strip club were at. This spot always got the baddest bitches, these hoes are skilled as fuck, I saw a nigga pass one of them a blunt and ma got that shit with her feet and puffed it with her coochie, raw talent I tell you.  when I tell you I fucks with strippers and they be fucking with me too caz I be making it rain none stop on em'.

The guys and I were regulars in here so one of the girl automatically escorted us to our regular section.

"I'm guessing you'll guys will have the usual, So one bottle of champagne, two bottles of Hennessey and 3 bottles of vodka am I right?" Devilish said licking her lips.

I nodded my head and smirk, its finna be a good day. 

Jamal POV

I'm riding with my nigga  Trey but we call him Trigga because this nigga is really a trigger finger he will literally shoot and kill any nigga that even looks at him wrong. I've known this nigga since I was just a rookie  working the corner with Reese and king he was way older that us but he had our backs, he was like a father figure to us and when I decided to stop working for niggas and became my own boss he guided and help me to build my empire.