whats love? (thug story)

chapter 2

August pov

"then after she went off on me with her bipolar ass she I said sorry she forgave me and thats it"

issac told me and chris as we were sitting at his house smoking a blunt

"congratulations breh you gone be a pops"

I told him

"yeah man thanks but uh when you gone get a lady its bout time I mean you cant be single for ever and chris what up with you and Lauren"

issac said passing the blunt to chris

"well me I just need bad bitches to fvck and im good"

I told him laughing I dont know why I just eas high as a kite niggah

"yeah but Lauren I dont know when im gone get her bro but I will get her"

Chris said

then like 5 minutes later savannah and her two friends walked in one was Lauren the one Chris like and the other one I dont know her name but she was fine

"uh-un was yall niggahs smoking in my house???" savannah ghetto self yelled

"yeah but we gone spray and make it smell how you like it bae"

issac said smiling

"niggah dont play with me I told yall time after time DO NOT.......SMOKE IN MY HOUSE"

she yelled back

"mane you Tripin"

issac said

me and Chris looked at him crazy and so did her friends because we all know Savannah crazy and looks like he just pissed her off

"NIGGAH IM TRIPPIN?? im trippin? mhm I got yo trippen YOU GONE TRIP OFF THAT ROOF THATS YO TRIPPIN NIGGAH YOU BETTER BE LUCKY I GOT YO BABY OR I WOULD HAVE BEEN KILLED YO ASS" she screamed

then she started yelling in Spanish I dont know what the fvck she said but I knew it wasnt nothing positive

he friends over there laughing so arr me and Chris while Savannah in issac face uelling and he just quiet looking like "im sorry I wont do it again" its just hilarious

then Lauren sat on the couch by Chris and the other girl sat on the same couch as me but the other end like damn do I have a disease or something?? but I scooted closer to her she looked at me and rolled her eyes damn she mean

"whats up ma?" I asked her smiling

she looked me up and down

"niggah you aint getting none so you might as well back back"

she said with an attitude

"what I do to make you so mean to me or are you always acting like a stuck up bitch" I said not tryna be mean but then I knew I shouldn't have said that cause the way she looked at me

man if looks could kill I would be dead by now

"first off niggah im not stuck up nor a bitch two maybe I just dont like you three dont come at me like that like you know me and what I go through so I advise you go back over to your side of the couch and text or call one of you little hoes"

she said

"damn likr that?"

I asked

"yeah niggah like that"

she said rolling her eyes

"fine then you aint even that cute anyway hoe"

I said lying she was one of the baddest chicks I ever saw and I do regret calling her a bitch and a hoe