Thug Life by Azmahrie (little readers .txt) 📕

"Wassup B?" I answered.

"Oh thank you jesus and er' otha god, you safe. For a minute I thought you had got caught." She sounded outta a breath after she said that.

"Girl yes, I'm perfectly fine. I'm just now getting off exit 65 now. Wassup?" I asked again.

"I was just checkin' in on you seein' if you was on yo' way." She said. I heard laughing in the background. The whole crew must of been there waiting.

"Oh everybody there?" I asked just to make sure.

"Yeah, we was waiting on you." She said.

"Oh well, I'ma be there in like 10. I need to stop at the store and grab a few things."

"Oh ok. Hurry up bitch!" She laughed.

"Haha! Whateva girl, bye." I said the hung up.

I turned into the parking lot of Walmart, parked and got out. Fixing my romper and walking toward the door I see a familiar face at the other end of the store front walking in like me. I squitned my eyes slightly so I could see better but I couldn't put a name to the face. He looked so damn familiar and I couldn't think of his name. It was irking the fuck outta me. I shook my head lightly thinking maybe it was a look-a-like. Thats probably why I couldn't think if the name. But he sure was fine. I smiled and continued walking in.

After grabbing a roll of duck tape, 2 packs of paper towel, 3 boxes of rubber gloves, some pizzas, and 4 bottles of wine I walked to the check-out line and waited paitently. When it was my turn I put my items on the conveyer belt and waited for the girl to finish totaling up the price.

"Thirty-four, ninety-five." She said as she finished putting the bottles of wine in four different brown bags.

"Ok, here you go." I said handing her the money and grabbing my recipt. When I started walking towards the door, my phone started ringing again. I laughed thinking it was B and answered it without looking at the ID.

"Whatchu want hoe?" I asked laughing.

I heard a familiar deep chuckle, "Why I gotta be a hoe now" The deep voice asked.

I scrunged up my face like I was confused, "Wait who is this." I said looking at the unknown number.

"Awe, I leave for a year and I come back and you don't remember me. That's heart breaking." The deep sexy voice said.

"Look, I don't know who the fuck you are, or why you callin' my phone on sum bullshit. But I'ma need you to either tell me what yo' name is or hang the fuck up." I snapped.

"Damn ma' I was just fuckin wit'chu. This Daddy." He laughed. I rolled my eyes. That was no fucking help.

"Uhhh, the only daddy I know is mine. And this for damn sho' ain't him. So who is it stop being fucking childish and tell me who you are....or are you too scared." I said smirking.

"Oh trust me ma' I ain't no where near scared, and this..."

"Who is it?" I asked getting fustrated.

"Turn around mami." He said.

I turned around and nearly passed out. Chris! It was Chris! I love this nigga. He and I had been friends since we were in diapers. When we both became teenagers he took my virginity and from there we were fuck buddies.I mean at first I was in love with him, but that was because he could lay the dick. Eventually I just liked him as a fuck friend and the feeling was mutual. But last year that stopped becuase he had to move for his last year of college. I had to admit I missed him and his sex, but I got over it.

"Cats got'cha tounge?" He said licking his lips. I loved it when he did that. It always made me wet.

"No, I'm jus surprised to see you back here." I said bitting my bottom lip.

"Ma' I told you I was gone come back in a year. You ain't believe me?" He said stepping closer.

Looking up at him, like I was a little girl I smiled, "Honestly, I didn't believe you. But now...I do. Hehe." I laughed slightly. He looked me up and down bitting his lip. I smiled and started turning around considering the fact that it was starting to get akward. Brook called saving the moment.

"Hello?" I said answering the phone.

"Where the fuck you at hoe?" She yelled.

I smiled, "Girl I just ran into an old friend...we was just talkin'."

"Oh well tell him you got to go." She demanded. I started laughing again.

"Ok B, here I come." I said then hung up.

Chris looked at me for a minute. I simply smiled at him.

"Well uhh... I gotta go. My fam' callin' me." I said starting to turn around. I mean it was starting to get akward.

"Yeah, I see but you wanna come by later? I just bought a nice Penthouse on the edge of Creek Wood." He said sort of smiling at me. He had a beautiful smile. I stood there a minute and thought about the offer.

"Umm...I'll think about it Chris. I mean if I get from my fam' house to late then I don't just wanna drop by." I said looking down at my feet because he was staring directly at me.

"Oh...well how about, I'll wait up for you and then we can go back to my place and catch up on some things." He said walking on the side of me.

"Yeah. That can work...I'll try not to be more than 30 minutes tops." I said.

"Iight ma' I gotchu'."

"Ok well, I'll see you later then." I said. Walking to my car and getting in. I quickly drove to T-Aye's place got out and walked in. Everyone was sitting down in the living room discussing something. I knew it was serious by the way everyone was looking.

"Wassup wit' y'all?" I said putting the bags down.

"Its about time you got here nigga." T-Aye said, not looking up at me.

"Oh shut up. So I got ya'll fat ass niggas sum' to eat. They in the bags, I'ma hit ya'll up later." I said turning around and heading towards the front door.

"Where you goin' ma'?" B-More asked looking at me.

"Out to hang with an old friend. Why?" I asked looking at him.

"Oh I was just askin'."

I shrugged, opened up the door, and walked out. I hopped in my car and text Chris.

'Whats yo' address Chris. This Life.'

'2206 Ridge Run Parkway.' He replied.

'Iight ima be there in like 10.' When I sent the text I threw my phone the passenger seat and turned the radio on. Nodding my head softly to the beat I drove to the penthouse and parked in the big parking lot.

Getting out slowly letting the wind blow through my hair, I looked at the newly built and tall building. Taking a deep breath, I walked to the double doors of the lobby. "Hello ma'am how can I help you?"

I looked around for a second, "Hello sir. I'm looking for Chris.....Christopher Milan." The bellman typed on the computer and then looked up and smiled. "Mr. Milan is on the 25th floor ma'am. Shall I ring you up?" "Yes sir. That would be fine." I said smiling. He pushed a button and a bell started to ring. "Mr. Milan Ms....-?" "Life. Life Monroe." I said to him."Ah Ms. Life Monroe is here to see you sir. Shall I send her up?" He asked his British accent weighing heavily on his words. "Yes sir. Very well sir." He said then hung up. "Mr. Milan said come right up. And he wants me to send you on the Flash elevator." "Thank you." I said and nodded even though I didn't have a clue what that was. Following behind him, I looked around feeling like I was being watched by someone. When I saw the camera out the corner of my eye zooming in on me I let my hips sway heavily. The Puerto Rican side of me was starting to kick in. Lord knows what my bad conscience was telling me. DICK! There was a pretty of me getting some tonight. I've been dick-less for a long ass time and it was starting to get to me.

When I finally got to the elevator I stepped on and the bellman pushed a button that allowed the elevator doors to close. Suddenly it felt and looked like I was flying up into the air. That very moment the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened to the most beautiful condo I'd ever seen in my life. Everything was so beautiful and in its place. I hesitantly walked in to see if anyone was there. There wasn't. No one was in the house, or so I thought.  Slowly making my way into the room that appeared to be the living room, I looked around some more and saw a balcony. I walked onto it and felt the cold calm breeze against my face. It was like a rush of relief had come over me. "Looking for someone?" A deep familiar voice said behind me.

I turned quickly and seen a shirtless Chris standing in the doorway. Omilawdjesusgawd! He looked gorgeous with all his tattoos and pecks and abs that you could use as drums. Yupp! I was right, I'm getting some dick tonight. 

Publication Date: 01-10-2013

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