Loving a Thug by Cayla

Author:Cayla
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Royalty Publishing House, LLC

Satellites, satellites

Never really made love, but she gon' get it right

Emotions probably telling her she could stay the night

“Satellites” by Kevin Gates greeted me as soon as I stepped into the barber shop up on Brownsville Road. The shop was packed, as usual. I was only coming in to get my shit shaped up since Chyna had platted my hair the night before. My barber Tony spotted me and nodded me toward his chair. I dapped him up before taking a seat, and he put the smock around me, snapping it in the back.

“What’s good, homey?” Tony asked as he grabbed what he needed from behind him.

“Shit, my nigga. Just chillin’. Makin’ this money,” I told him.

“I hear that shit, nigga.” Tony chuckled. “I heard you and Rae called it quits. She been riding around with that nigga Shooter.”

“That’s her baby dad,” I said, sucking my teeth. “I ain’t stressing that shit. I got my old thang back. Shooter can have that fuckin’ headache. As long as she don’t have my sons around the nigga, I’m good with whatever they decide to do.”

“I hear you,” Tony said, turning on his clippers.

The rest of my visit was silent. I was a little hot at what Tony said. Rae was steady hitting my phone, trying to get back in with me, but she was gallivanting around with that punk ass nigga she let nut in her. Hoes wasn’t shit for real. Like I told Tony though, as long as she kept my boys out of that shit, we wouldn’t have any issues. That nigga Shooter was a straight fuck boy and didn’t deserve to be around my kids at all.

Leaving out of the barber shop, I was looking down, checking my phone. I ran right into someone and caught her before she could fall and bust her ass. The girl moved her hair from her face, and I immediately recognized her as Chyna’s pussy pal. She pushed my hand from her arm and rolled her eyes at me.

“Watch where you’re going!” she spat my way.

“The proper words are ‘thank you’.” I smirked at her. I could tell my presence alone was getting under her skin.

“Fuck you,” she said, looking me up and down.

“I should have let your little hostile ass fall.”

“You should have. I don’t need your fuckin’ help. It’s your fault Chyna doesn’t want anything to do with me.”

“Or it could be because you have a fuckin’ vagina, bitch,” I told her. “She told me what it was between y’all. You really caught feelings just by licking the cat? You sprung over pussy juices?”

“Don’t sit here and act like you know what we had.” Her eyes rolled, and she looked off up the street. “You ruined what we could have had. She told me how she felt after you dumped her because she wasn’t ready to have a baby. You left her high and dry and married the next bitch. I wish she’d see that you aren’t right for her. You’ll up and leave anytime shit gets tough.

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