Not Another Thug Story 2 by Desiree

Author:Desiree [Desiree]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-02-20T22:00:00+00:00

So the next day? After having the worst night of my life? No sleep. Ignoring phone calls and text messages from Yayo all morning. Ignoring Zoe, and Nicole’s prodding minds. I tried to keep busy. Quick early morning photo shoot, rehearsal, and studio. Voice over for radio, be seen in public to take a few pictures. Capturing the attention of blogs to keep focus on me and not Yayo. Yet, when I was finally alone for a brief moment? Just a moment where I was in the studio by myself. Another annoying text came from Yayo saying to come out. Claiming he knew I was here. So I nearly slammed my head phones down. Grabbing my jacket with hair in lumps of fresh curls from the photo shoot. Having a blue streak in the front. Curled on it’s own with a nice blending touch of the dark brown hair. I threw on my Ugg boots, and coat. Looking like a slob with full blown makeup on. Irritated as I walked out the building with a shove of the glass door only to be confronted by Yayo’s son. Prince. Standing in his thick jacket with his boots. Glasses on with his small light bright self. Tiny eyes and cherry red lips like he just finished eating something that stained his lips blood red. I looked around seeing Yayo’s car parked far off, standing just outside of the door. Leaning against the body with his hands in his pockets.

“Hey?” Prince let out, yanking at my jacket as I bent down to his level. Having to check myself before I go off on this kid like he was his daddy.

“What are you doing out here---.”

“My daddy told me to tell you…” He suddenly froze. Small eyes growing wide behind the glasses before he quickly looked at his balled up hand. Loosening his grip on the crumbled piece of paper to read out loud. “He said to tell you, he’s very sorry. He…he re…re…” He pushed his glasses up with his pinched face looking just like his dad. “I’on know how to say this word,” he said as I leaned in to look at the handwriting.

“Regrets,” I told him.

“Regrets,” he repeated before covering the paper up again like I wasn’t supposed to see it. “He regrets what he did to you…And…He misses you…and if you talk to him, and take him back? I get to get two games for my Xbox,” he said as my mouth dropped. Trying not to smile as I looked at Yayo. Seeing him drag his hand over his head while pulling at his goatee in a smooth manner. Pushing his glasses up before slipping his hands into his pockets once more.

“Please tell your dad that he has to be man enough to come to me, and not send you as his backup. He knows I can’t refuse your cute face,” I stated.

“I tried to tell him,” Prince let out with a puff of breath as I laughed. “I said, daddy you gotta get her flowers and candy! Girls love that kinda stuff at my school---.

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