EIGHTY SEVEN- Love A Thug

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"She just wanna, she just wanna love a thug." - Ty Dolla Sign

VONTE

A nigga feeling like Hugh Hefner this morning. I got the silk robe on and I'm smoking my weed. Life feels good right now. I had a good ass threesome, my boys had fun last night, and shit just all good. The strippers already went home.

I walk into my living room then laugh a little. Drew is hanging halfway off the couch knocked out sleep with his mouth wide open, lipstick stains on his face and neck, and he in his boxers. "Damn." I say to myself, looking at Presley. He laying on top of the table knocked out with his boxers slightly down. He got hickeys all on his neck, chest, and he got lipstick stains on his lower stomach.

I shake my head. The least he could've did is pulled his boxers up some but that's how it be. My phone starts ringing. I answer it. "Wassup Jessica?" I ask, trying not to laugh. If only she knew our so called innocent son ain't as innocent as she thought he was. I'm still tripping on how he was talking all types of shit about fucking bitches and everything.

"What are you laughing at?" she asks. "Nothing. I'm high." I answer, then put my blunt in my mouth. "How is Presley? Does he want to come back to me yet? Is he woke?" she asks. "Jessica it's eleven in the morning and he home schooled. Why would he be up?" I ask. "Okay whatever. So what are we gonna do as far as custody?" she asks. "I honestly don't wanna go to court with you mane for real can we please not get a judge involved in our business? It's pointless." I say. "Okay Vonte a judge will be involved either way it goes. He's biologically ours but legally belongs to his adopted grandmother Mary or are you forgetting? We have to go talk to her today so wake him up." she demands.

I sigh. "Alright Jessica." I say. "Get dressed. Hurry up." she demands. "What you rushing for? His old ass foster grandmother will be there all day." I say, growing annoyed. "Javonte lose the attitude. We wouldn't even have to deal with this if you didn't decide to make a selfish, sick decision like you did." she says. "You correct but I did it and I can't change that. All I can do is apologize and be there for him." I say.

"Okay Vonte. No I do not forgive you. I'm not mad at you but right now I'm still in shock and hurt that you'd even do that to me." she says. "I mean you can't hold some shit I did fifteen years ago against me." I say. "You're correct but this honestly hurt me Javonte." she says. "I never intended to hurt you, ever. It was just a selfish decision I made back then but I'm not the same person from fifteen years ago man. Jessica you know I got mad love for yo ass bruh come on now I don't want you mad at me." I say. This shit like a nightmare.

"Alright whatever. Please get dressed and have him ready. We're going to talk to her about him." she says. "Aight." I say, then put the blunt back in my mouth. "Bye." she says, then hangs up the phone on me.

I get up then walk towards the stairs.  "Javonte!" I hear Jessica yell. I walk to the living room where Jessica is standing here looking pissed off. "Hey beautiful. Goodmorning. How you feeling babygirl?" Drew sleepily asks Jessica, sitting up with his eyes barely opened.

My eyes widen. She's holding the spare house key I gave her a long time ago. "Jessica who the hell told you pop up at my house like that?" I ask. "No the question is what the fuck you got my son into!" she yells at me. I glance over at Presley. He trying his hardest to play sleep. "Nigga you not sleep." I say, irritated. He sits up. "Hello mom... Goodmorning." he politely says, trying to cover himself up. "You wasn't proper as hell last night my G." Drew says, dying laughing as he stands up.

"Jessica do I be popping up randomly to you and Ant place? Hell naw I don't! I didn't give you the key for you to be on some creep shit." I say. "I'm not being a creep! You're an idiot! You got him high and look at all those damn hickeys and all that lipstick on him! I know you didn't invite some nasty bitches over here and have they filthy asses on him!" she yells in my face.

"My dick so hard right now man." Drew mumbles, staring at her ass. "Shut up Drew I'm grown and so not attracted to your seventeen year old ugly ass boy stop this ain't the time!" she snaps. He dramatically gasps. "You think I'm ugly? Hell naw man you know I'm fine. I be playing with you anyways. You so mean." he says with an attitude.

"Drew shut up." I demand. I look at Jessica. "Jessica he my son too. I can do what I want with him. I didn't force him to do nothing he didn't wanna do last night. Yes I let him smoke my weed. That was his first time. Wouldn't you rather him smoke with me instead of other folks when you don't know what be in they blunts?" I ask. "Oh my God you are an idiot!" she yells, turning red.

"Okay Jessica damn. At the end of the day you not the only parent. Not saying what I did was right but dang you act like I hurt him." I say. "He has no business doing that!" she yells. "Okay come on now you not stupid, the rest of yo kids cuss infront of you, talk about they sex lives, and open about how they smoke weed but because I let our son hit my blunt a few times and got him danced on and maybe his dick sucked by a bitch for the first time it's an issue? If you gone be that type of parent one minute be like that all the time with the rest of yo kids." I say.

"You are not about to mess his life up! Until you learn how to act you will not see him!" she snaps. I look at her crazy. "Man Jessica you blowing my high and making me mad as hell. Stop talking." I demand, trying so hard to be calm. I only got mad at her one time when the kids were little. I'm always nice to her. I never flip when she acting crazy but she is pushing me.

"Shut the fuck up. Don't tell me what to do!" she snaps. "Jessica shut the fuck up bruh damn! You knew he existed just like me but you wasn't in the nigga life all this time so who the hell are you to come in this bitch like you running shit trying to make decisions for him? Fuck off with all that man! What, because yo other kids bad as a mothafucka you think you got a clean slate with Presley? You don't know shit about this nigga and what he be doing and shit bruh don't come in here hollering at me like you parent of the year acting like my nieces and nephews don't wild the fuck out on you like they not bad as hell! If you gone talk shit about my parenting talk about yours!" I snap back on her.

She shoves me. "Fuck you bitch!" she yells. "Fuck you too!" I yell back in her face. "Yeah okay! And imma get Ant to fuck you up! Watch!" she yells. I narrow my eyes. "Fuck off. Get the fuck out my house!" I snap on her. "Bitch fuck you I'll burn this damn house to ashes!" She yells back, then shoves me again. She draws back then punches me in my face. I look at her crazy then push her hard as hell across the room. She just fell on the table hard and hit her head.

"What the fuck nigga?" Presley yells, then runs up on me. Drew jumps in his face. "Fuck you gone do G?" Drew snaps on him. "I'll beat your fucking ass! Don't put your hands on a female! And Drew get out of my face! You aren't a real man if you can sit here and watch him push her as hard as he did and not feel anger!" Presley goes off.

I sigh then push Drew out of Presley's face. "Chill. Shit just got too heated." I say to them. "Mom!" Presley yells, rushing to the table. My mouth drops. She laying there unconscious with blood leaking from her head. "Oh shit." I mumble, wide eyed. I'm scared to even touch her. I don't know what to do. What if I killed her on accident?

"You are so dumb! You made her hit her head! Were those little ass punches she threw at you that bad? She didn't even hit you or push you hard and you know it! No I'm not justifying her putting her hands on you but you know it didn't even hurt so you didn't have to push her like she was a man! You busted her head man look at this! Call an ambulance!" Presley hollers at me. "Why this nigga so dramatic?" Drew mumbles.

I pick her up. "Jessica." I say,lightly tapping her face. My eyes widen. She out cold. I don't know what the hell imma tell Ant when he find out. I have no choice but to take her to the hospital. I'm just worried about what's about to happen and her condition.

ANT

I'm sitting in Jessica's hospital room confused as hell. Vonte said she tripped over something and fell then hit her head on his table. She was unconscious. She even busted her head. She got a few stitches in the back. Now she laying in the bed looking pissed off. She hasn't said anything to anybody. It's just me, Presley, Darius, Drew, Vonte, KeKe, Montana and Jessie in here. My kids are at school.

The nurse walks in. "How are you feeling?" she asks her. "My fucking head hurts." she bitterly answers, taking the cup with a pill from the nurse. "That's a percocet. It's going to help you with the pain." she tells Jessica. Jessica nods her head. The nurse smiles then walks out.

I glance over at Presley. He sitting there shaking looking like he pissed about something. "Slip and fall? Yeah okay." Jessie says. I look at him. "Honestly I feel like something sketchy is going on. She was at your house when it happened Vonte. Why is it that everyone who was there at the time which is you, Presley, and Drew looking upset. All three of y'all are giving off angry vibes. What really happened?" Darius asks them.

I noticed that shit too. They ain't acting normal. "Pause. Presley who are you?" Montana asks. He ignores him, still clenching his jaw. "You know what,  what the fuck happened? On my life somebody better start talking." I say, standing up. Drew looks at me. "She slipped and she fell." he dryly answers, seeming bored and irritated. I can't wait to punch a few teeth out his mouth.

"You know what,  my so called dad pushed her. There, I said it. They started arguing over me then she got mad and pushed and hit him but she barely even touched him. It don't make it right because she should've kept her hands to her self as well but he decided to shove her across the room like a full man and she hit her head really hard on the table and went unconscious and it started bleeding. There's the truth." Presley says. My eyes widen as more anger I ever felt in my life starts building up in me.

"Damn snitch ass nigga." Drew says, getting in his face. Jessie jumps up then runs up on Drew. "Bitch ass nigga get the fuck out my lil brother face with that pussy ass fuck shit!" Jessie snaps, then shoves Drew back. I run up on Vonte then start swinging. KeKe jumps in. "Nigga you put yo hands on my momma?" KeKe snaps on him, swinging beside me. I give no fucks. I don't play behind Jessica.

"Stop!" Darius yells, trying to break Drew and Jessie up while Montana tries to get me and KeKe off Vonte. I snatch away from Montana. "Get out her room! Fuck y'all niggas!" I snap. Vonte glares at me then storms out of here with Drew behind him dripping blood all over the floors.

"Damn, y'all cannot behave like animals every time you hear something you don't like." Darius says. "I don't care bout that shit. He put his hands on her bruh hell naw!" I snap, still pissed off. "Uncle or not man I'll be damned if I let somebody touch my momma." KeKe says. "Hell naw Uncle Darius Drew would've beat the shit out of Presley man I was not finna let him beat my lil brother ass. That shit dead." Jessie says, putting his hair in a ponytail to the back.

"This whole situation just wild man." Montana says. "How you supposed to love her but you sat calm as hell after hearing that shit?" I snap on him. "You and yo brother fell off the idiot tree man. And you were not there. You can't just go jumping on niggas when you don't know the story." he says. "I heard he pushed her and busted her head. What the hell else I need to hear? I put my hands on her in my past but I'll be damned if I do it again and I'll be damned if I ever allow her to be hurt by some shit again. Fuck that." I say.

I can't believe Vonte. Presley starts full blown sobbing in the floor. Everybody start looking at him  crazy. "What's wrong?" Jessica sadly asks him. "All of this is my fault! If I never came around things like this wouldn't be happening. I'm sad. I'm sorry." he cries hard as hell, snotting and everything.

Montana awkwardly looks away. "Yo... Imma be back. I gotta... shit Imma be back." he says, clearly trying to find away to get out of the awkward situation. "Me too." Darius quickly says, then follows Montana out. I shake my head.

"This family can't ever be happy." Jessie says. "We are happy. We just had a situation and that's it." I say. "Presley baby my head hurts. Could you please stop crying? Don't blame yourself for anything." Jessica says.

He starts sniffling. "I'm sorry." he chokes out. I shake my head. Vonte just texted me talking about how fucked up it was and how he want things to be right. I'll talk to him later. I'm too pissed right now. I sigh. Life is ridiculous right now. I need a vacation asap.

MIRACLE

Noble, Majesty, and I are sitting in our English class. Noble hasn't said one word to me. He won't even look at me  but he's the only thing on my mind. I didn't mean to hurt him because I love him. I thought he'd respect my honesty and understand but I guess not.

"That's all for today. The rest of the period is yours. Do what you want." our teacher says. She only taught for ten minutes. We have almost forty minutes left of free time. "Noble." I say, walking to his desk. He ignores me, continuing to flirt with another girl named Princess. "I know you hear me." I say. "Give me your number. We can go chill this weekend or whenever you free." he says to her, handing her his phone. I watch in anger as she gives him her number, blushing all in his face.

"Noble Mitchell!" I snap, pushing his arm. He continues to talk to Princess like I'm not here. "Your attempt to make me jealous with her is so stupid and childish. You are so childish. You sitting here ignoring me and flirting with another girl trying to make me jealous instead of allowing me to fix it." I say. "Attempting to make you jealous? You no longer exist to me, Miracle. I don't fuck with you, you just another broad in my past that I caught feelings for that I could care less about now." he says, making some people laugh.

My eyes tear up. "It wasn't even that deep, damn. You claimed you just wanted to stay friends so what are you mad for? And it was an accident Noble dang." he says. "Miracle quit talking to me. I don't backtrack. When it's done it's done. Go fuck with Majesty since you crave the dick so much." he sarcastically says.

I shake my head then walk away. I sit down in my desk. Majesty walks over then sits next to me. "Stop crying. If you plan on getting my brother to fuck with you again, crying and begging ain't gone cut it. Act like you don't give a damn then it'll make his mind wonder and he'll be back. Take it from me. I'm his twin and I know him better than you do. Just fall back." he lowly says. "Why the hell are you trying to help if you're the reason behind this?"  I snap on him.

"Man listen we both know what happened that night." he quietly says. I ignore him. "He done with me. Fuck it." I say. Majesty starts staring at me. "What?" I ask. "Imma keep it G with you. I hit it raw and I honestly didn't pull out." he says.

My eyes widen. "What?" I ask. "I'm just playing. I put a condom on. I know you saw the wrapper." he says. I ignore him. "But to be real I wanna get that again." he says, making my pussy throb. I glance over at Noble as he laughs and flirts with Princess. He's on to the next just like that so whatever. "I'm gonna ask to go to the bathroom. Wait like five minutes then ask to go to the guidance office. Meet me in the bathroom." I softly say. He nods his head.

I've been in the bathroom waiting for Majesty. Nobody ever even uses this restroom. He walks in here. We walk in the big stall. I lock it then pull my pants down. He pins me to the wall then kisses me on my neck while he fingers me. I gasp then bite my lip. He steps back then pulls his pants and boxers down enough to pull his dick out. It's weird how him and Noble have the exact same dick. Same birth marks and everything.

He's already on hard. I watch as he puts a condom on. He leans in my face then kisses my lips. Doing this with Majesty feels different than with Noble. Noble was taking things slow with me. Majesty on the other hand appears to be calmer than Noble but it seems like he has a rougher side to him that people don't get to see. I see that side so much right now and I saw it when he fucked me at his house.

He catches me off guard by picking me up.  He turns around then puts his back to the wall. "Shit." I groan, feeling him push his dick in me. It's so big and hurts a little. He starts bouncing me up and down on him. "Fuck! Majesty!" I moan. "Nobody gotta know we fuckin' babygirl." he says in the roughest,smoothest, sexiest voice I've ever heard in my whole life. Majesty turned into a whole different person from the silly dude he is around other people.

He bites his lip, groaning as he nuts. I already came and everything. He puts me down. I watch as he slides the condom off. He throws it in the toilet then flushes it. I open my purse then grab a summer's eve wipe to clean between my legs. He just beat my shit up.

"Imma have to slide in that some more G." he says, shaking his head. "That pussy good. On god." he adds, then slaps me on my ass. "Gone head suck this dick." he nonchalantly says. I look at him funny. He never acts like this around people. "So blunt." I mumble. "Suck it." he says again. "You gone eat my pussy?" I ask. "Hell naw. But you can suck me off." he says.

I roll my eyes then get on my knees. He starts slapping my mouth with his dick, then shoves it in my mouth. My eyes widen as he fucks my mouth with his eyes closed like he all into it. "Get out of the stall, now!" I hear a female administrator yell outside of the door. I hear the keys and walkie-talkie. "Shit." I mumble, jumping up. I'm dead.

NOBLE

I'm in the hallway getting water. My mouth drops as I watch Majesty and Miracle walk out of the bathroom with our assistant principal Dr. Jackson. "We weren't doing anything I swear. I was throwing up and he was helping me." Miracle says. I'm so in shock. I'm not dumb at all. Majesty looking careless and relaxed and they smell like sex. She even got dry sperm on her mouth.

"Whatever. Sex in my school is not tolerated." Dr. Jackson says. "I didn't have no sex in there. She just said I was helping." I say. "I'm not dumb and you aren't neither. We both have sense, Mr. Mitchell. You and I both know what sex smells like." Ms. Jackson. Miracle looks away from me, crying. Majesty avoids looking at me. Now she know that shit dead. I ain't even mad at my brother one bit. He can have her and she can have him. I'll he damned if I be with a bitch who just sucked and fucked my twin brother. I'll be damned.

I just met the girl in my class Princess. I ain't trying to fall in love but she gave me a good vibe. I can tell I'll talk to her a lot eventually. I walk down the hall. I'm not in the mood to go back to class so I'm about to walk around. I notice my first love T standing at her locker.

I walk over to her. She looks at me. "Don't come over here talking crap." she says. "Touri can I holla at you for a minute?" I ask. "What?" she dryly asks. "I never saw the day I'd admit it but crazy as it sound I still got love for you. You gone always be my love, T." I admit. I always treat her like shit knowing I love her still.

"Okay? Cause you realized these bitches lame you wanna crawl back to me. No sir." she says. "I'm not crawling back I'm just telling the truth. No I'm not trynna be with you." I say. "Noble you in your feelings about another bitch and wanna come to me with the love shit but I ain't with it. Bye." she says. I watch as she walks away. I can't get over how she got a baby by Jah but whatever.

JAH

My son is with T's momma. I'm sitting outside of Reign school waiting. She walks out the building then gets in the passenger seat. "Wassup love?" I ask. She hit me up saying she wanted to skip her classes so I came and got her. Imma drop her back off at the end of her seventh period so she won't get in trouble with her brothers.

"Hey Jah." she says as I drive. "So wassup witchu? Why you didn't wanna be in class?" I ask. "This girl is always talking shit about me in class and I'm tired of her bothering me honestly." she answers. "The hell? You allowing somebody to pick at you?" I ask. "No. I go off on her but today would've been the day I fought her so I wanted to leave to avoid it." I say.

"Next time she mess with you I want you to beat the dog shit out that hoe. I'm talkin bout don't quit til you get tired." I say. She laughs a little. "Be real bout somethin' though. How you feel bout me thuggin'? You cool with that?"  I ask her. I just wanna know. I'm not changing. I can't change I'm a real street nigga and I can't bring back the niggas I killed and I need to know how she feel about it. I know her people don't like it but it ain't about what they like.

"I mean.. it's scary a little but it's okay." she answers. "Don't ever worry bout me hurting you. I'll kill over you though." I say. "It's so weird because I know you actually will." she says. I smirk a little. "You love that feeling over protection huh? Baby you got protection with me." I say. She starts blushing.

I drove to my crib. I lead her inside. We walk to my room. I close the door. "Damn, you sixteen and I just turned nineteen. You got you a man now baby." I say, laughing. She starts smiling. "Where's Jahvon?" she asks. "With T momma." I answer, taking my shirt off.  "If I marry you imma tat yo name on me." I tell her as she stares at my tattoos.

"For real? My dad got my momma's face and name big on his chest and he got her initials on him too." she says. "What if we end up married for real? You gone tat me on you?" I ask. "Maybe." she answers. I lay her back on the bed then kiss her. "We gone have lil Jah's around this bitch. My money good right now shawty have me a baby." I softly say. I wanna go ahead and impregnate her cause then she won't be able to stop fucking with me. I care about her for real so I don't want it to end.

"Hell naw I'm sixteen with crazy parents and brothers. Plus we not even dating." she says. I sit up. "Will you be my girl?" I ask. She smiles. "I guess so." she answers. "You can't be all in that nigga Drew face. Stay away from ol boy or you gone get him hurt. He already my opp. He a blood nigga and shit hell naw. Don't fuck with him." I say.

That's a grimy ass nigga. I know I saw his face in the hood a few times. He used to be robbing niggas and kicking doors. He hit my nigga up so I automatically don't like ol boy.

She kisses me. "Quit worrying about him." she says. I grab her shorts, trying to pull them down but she won't let me. "Stop Jah. I don't wanna have sex." she says. "How the hell you supposed to be my girl if I can't even fuck you when I want?" I ask. "I'm not ready." she says. "Yeah but I am mane.  Come on bae. Let me get that pussy. It won't be long." I say, forcing her shorts down.

"Jah stop!" she demands. "Chill. Stop acting like I'm hurting you. Pull yo panties down." I say, pulling my pants and boxers down. She scoots away. "Jah, no." she says, looking scared. I open my nightstand drawer then get a condom. I put it on. "Naw mane. Spread yo legs. It won't be long. I'm not bout to waste a condom." I say, grabbing her thigh.

"Jah stop!" she yells at me. I look at her crazy. "Why you acting like I'm hurting you?" I ask as she cries. "Because I'm telling you to chill and you keep pressuring me." she says. "Bruh why else would I come pick you up? You act like you can't fuck me. Bruh what the hell?" I ask. I never had a girlfriend I couldn't smash when I'm in the mood.

I sigh. "Aight Reign." I say, tossing her shorts to her. I watch as she puts them back on. "Take me back to school." she demands. I pull an already rolled blunt out my drawer then light it. "Nope. You bout to stay here with yo man. Don't piss me off." I say, pulling her in my arms. What the hell she acting dumb for?

"I don't like how you acting. Quit being so thuggish and possessive."she says. "Yo man a thug,bae. You love me, I love you. Straight up." I say, smoking my weed. I put it to her lips. "No. I don't smoke." she says. I give her a look. She turns her head away. "Whatever Reign damn!" I snap, getting up. She acting weird and scared of me and I don't like it.

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