It's The Thug Love For Me: A Hood Love Standalone by B. Shari

It's The Thug Love For Me: A Hood Love Standalone by B. Shari

Author:B., Shari
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twyla T. Presents, LLC
Published: 2022-04-12T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Thirteen.

Bossy.

There was way too much going on in my life for me to be focusing on any one task. Unfortunately for me, there were no days off for me. Pazel made sure of that. I did love being in my new position because the pay was so much better, and there was so much less bullshit to deal with. Dealing with Pazel over the crew I normally had was easier despite Pazel’s paranoid antics. However, dealing with him over the last three weeks while I was going through my shit with Dior and trying to find Carter was a tall task.

Carter must’ve gotten wind of Dante and Legend’s untimely demise and figured the best thing to do was to go into hiding. Wherever he was at, he was doing a damn good job of not making himself known. Not knowing his whereabouts was driving me crazy. All I wanted to do was get rid of that nigga so my life could carry on without all the extra stress.

As much as I missed Dior, I wasn’t ready to face her just yet still. I knew she didn’t want to be with Pazel, but my feelings were already hurt. I knew I had hurt hers too, but that shit was too much to deal with at one time. Of course, Asia, Eddie, and even Saanvi gave me their two cents and emphasized how wrong they thought I was. It didn’t really matter though because once I felt strongly about a situation, there was no turning back until I felt ready. They could push me as much as they wanted but until I was ready to talk to her then there was no communication happening between the two of us. For the first couple of days of her being out of the house, she called me all day long from different numbers. I ignored her ass, and the calls came in less and less. I knew she was straight because of Ajani and that was good enough for me.

“Wassup, Bossy?” Greek dapped me up, sliding the duffle bag full of money off his shoulder.

I took it from him and unzipped it, doing a quick scan of the contents. Greek was always on point with his business, but I couldn’t take any chances. “Same ole, same ole, my boy. You know how that go.”

“Yeah. You ain’t found that nigga Carter yet?”

“Man,” I chuckled and shook my head, handing him the same type of black duffle filled with Pazel’s product. “That nigga ain’t making this shit easy, I’ll tell ya that.”

“That’s what bitch ass niggas do though,” he dapped me up again. “You know we keeping our ear to the streets.”

“And I appreciate that. Hit me up when you ready,” I told him, walking back out of his spot just as fast as I’d came in.

Greek was my last drop for the day, and it was only noon. Me, Mace, and Ant didn’t have to meet up with Pa until 2, so I decided to head over to Asia’s boutique.



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