Thugs Cant Get Married

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Reverent: I now pronounce you husband & wife you may now kiss your bride!

We finally got married!! Hold up lemme back up for you. Hey I'm Ashley Mary Smith I'm 20 years old, #TeamBrownSkin I'm mixed with puerto rican & African American, I'm 5'4, my hair is long & wavy, my eyes are dark brown & just got married. But I'm going to tell you how we met.

*5 years ago*

Mom: If you don't hurry up before yo ass get left

Me: Okay, okay I'm coming.

Mom: 5, 4, 3

Me: I'm here dang

Mom: Getcho ass in the car

Me: Where we going

Mom: The store

We drove for like 5 minutes. We close I guess.

Mom: Why you always on that damn phone

Me: Because it's how I communicate with my friends out side of school

Mom: Mhm, you prolly just texting some boy

Me: Naw ma I'm team single😂

Mom: Mhm all right let's head in

We got in the store & as usual I go to the snack isle while my mom get the grocerys. So I was walking texting then I bumped into somebody.

Me: Oh my bad

Dude: You all right, but what's your name beautiful

Me: Ashley, you?

Dude: Charles, I was wondering can I get your number?

Me: Only if you use it

Charles: I will

Me: Okay

So I gave him my number or what ever and continued on to find my momma. She was about to pay for the stuff.

Mom: Why you smiling so hard

I didn't even know I was. Till she said sum

Me: umm.. nun

Mom: Help me put these bags in the car.

*Charles POV*

Wassup everybody I'm Charles. I'm 16 years old I'm lightskin mixed with black & white I'm 6'2 I know I'm tall, I got a juice hair cut & hazel eyes. Oh almost forgot I'm a drug lord. I go by Loco in the drug game. Nobody really knows my government name. But the good thing about it is hoes just throw they self at me. They really don't have respect for themselves. Except for today. I met this girl who didn't even know who I was but she seem different from all the others she could be the one for me. Well maybe.

But thugs can't get married😔