In Love With A Thug

In Love With A Thug

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Ashanti is a 17 year old girl with a thuggish boyfriend who gave up high to sell drugs with his brothers. Her parents doesn't like her dating a thug but she don't like the life her boyfriend Chris is living. Will she listen to her parents and leave or will she stay with him when something happens? Alicia is Ashanti's sister she's 19 she loves to party and go out with her best friend Nique but her parents don't like that she's not working or trying to do better even though she's had a rough past that no one really knows about. She tries not to let it stop her and she try to do better. But will she change when she fall for A thug name Tayshon and her past come back for her?
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"Mama, I can't just leave Abir." I admitted, telling her exactly why I couldn't do this. Not only would she be snatching me away from my family and friends but she was taking me away from the person I'd loved for five going on six years. I couldn't just walk away from him. "Baby.." She trailed off, sighing deeply. "I know you love Abir." She stood to her feet to stop packing for a moment and pulled me into her. "But I promise you, there will be other boys. Right now you have to do what's best for you and that's coming with your daddy and I to give you a better life." "Better life for who? You?!" I screamed out, becoming even more angry at her choice of words. As if my feelings were robotic and I could just turn them on and off for any and every person. "My feelings just don't matter to y'all at all, huh?" I asked, crying harder than before now. "Speak to your mother with some respect, Giselle." My father spat to me and I shook my head, watching as they stood there looking at me like some dumb teenager. This wasn't puppy love for me. I didn't spend 5 years building something, just to walk away from it for their dreams. I couldn't do it. Sinner. Book #1

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