Thug Life

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Coke (left) , Eazy (right)

[Christina P.O.V.] - The movie ended around like 9. We headed on over to Applebee's and didn't leave there till like 10 some. We were currently in his car at a red light.

Brandon: So where we going from here?

I already know what he wanna do. We ain't fucked in like 2 weeks. I need some bad yo! My phone rang interrupting my thoughts.

Me: Ugh. (answers) Talk.

??: We found him. Where you at?

Shit! I totally forgot about that. I really don't wanna ditch my baby for this shit but this my money we talking about and my money comes before anything. I looked at Brandon with an apologetic look. He sighed and was on the route back to my house.

Me: (sighs) I'll be there soon.

Kâsh: Ight.

I put my phone in my purse and looked at Brandon as he stared at the road. I could tell he was pissed.

Me: (rubs his hand) I'm really sor- (gco)

Brandon: (moves hand) Don't even sweat it.

It killed me inside cause this happens almost all the time. Either he has something to do or I have something to do. It's like we never have time for each other. *sighs* We had finally reached my house.

Brandon: Alright.

Me: Baby I'm really sorry. I-- (gco)

Brandon: It's koo. You just go do you.

Me: (exhales) Ok. I'll call you later.

Brandon: Mhm.

I got out the car and he drove off. I walked over to my car and got in. Ugh, why me? Why my life gotta be like this? Why can't I just be-- normal or some shit? *sighs* I started up my car and made my way over to the trap. I grabbed my bag out the trunk and went inside. Only people here was Yayo, Kâsh, and Coke.

Coke: Waddup boss?

Yayo: BOSS LADYYYY!

Me: Sup.

I went into my office and changed. After that I grabbed my phone and a blunt and walked out.

Me: So what's going on?

Kâsh: Eazy holding his ass back at this old warehouse.

Me: (nods) Take me there.

Coke: Shid, lets go!

He grabbed his gun and keys and walked out. I swear this nigga stay ready to bust a cap in somebody ass. *chuckles* We followed him outside and hopped into his Camaro. It was already late asf so I knew my mom would flip if I was to go home so I 'll just wait till the morning. She  just gome have to be mad cause I don't play bout my damn money and ain't no fuck nigga finna play me. After what felt like years, we finally reached this abandoned warehouse. Coke popped the trunk and we hopped out.

Kâsh: Oooooo! Damnnn. (chuckles)

Yayo: This nigga been holding out on us! (Picks up a gun)

Coke: Nah. And put that down before you kill somebody!

He grabbed the gun placing it back in his trunk. He passed me a gun and we went inside.