Addicted to a Dirty South Thug 2 by Shan

Author:Shan
Language: eng
Format: azw3, mobi, epub
Publisher: David Weaver Presents
Published: 2016-01-26T05:00:00+00:00

It’s a brand new day and the birds they chirpin.

It’s a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin.

Y’all niggas got work, but y’all never ever workin.

The moment Khi had cranked the car, the music blasted through the speakers and vibrated every part of what I touched. I was so tired that it didn’t even matter to me. I closed my eyes and had drifted off to sleep after only a few minutes on the road. It seemed like it wasn’t long before Khi was pulling the door open and pulling me out of the car. He picked me up into his arms and carried me to the front of a place that I had never seen before. The neighborhood was a nice and quiet one, and I figured this must’ve been where he’d been staying until his new house was ready.

Once he opened the door and walked inside, my blood began to boil. I damn near fell out of Khi’s arms and hit the floor from trying to get away from him. I couldn’t believe this shit. Not one but both of this nigga’s baby’s mamas were sitting on the couch like they owned the place, and Khi really had me fucked up if he thought I was about to join these hoes.

“Let me talk to you upstairs,” Khi said, and I shook my head. I crossed my arms over my chest and looked toward the floor.

“Can you just take me back to Tangie’s or to a room? Where is…”

“I said let me fuckin’ talk to you upstairs,” Khi snapped, and I jumped back. I turned around and walked off, and he grabbed me by arm and pulled me along with him. My head was starting to pound, and I was beginning to sweat. A nauseated feeling came over me, and I covered my mouth with my hand as Khi practically dragged me up the stairs.

“Let me go! Let me go!” I screamed, once we were upstairs and behind closed doors. Man, I didn’t know what was going on with me, but I just felt like I was going to break. My emotions were all over the damn place. I was suddenly in tears and running to what I assumed to be the master bathroom. Before I could even do it for myself, Khi had pulled up the toilet seat for me and pulled my hair back as I let it all out.

It was the shit like this that made me love his ass. No matter how fuckin’ mean I was and how far I tried to push him away, he just kept coming for me. Damn it man! I didn’t wanna love this nigga and wanted to get far away from him as possible. Why the fuck did he have to be so great in the moments when I wanted every excuse possible to use on why I could no longer be with him?

Once I was done puking out my guts, Khi handed me a towel and a toothbrush.

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