"Run that shit over." Looking at my cousin and best friend J.Mill i looked at the light skinned character with waves in his hair. Placing my controller beside me on the sofa i chuckled " You sure you dont wanna play the computer and get your skills up.?" Looking at me he was clearly mad. I laughed a lil bit and picked up the controller once more. "Man this game is really not your shit man." After picking sides once more and the game was under way. WE both where absorbed in it both of us pressing down on the buttons. The sounds of guns from the game could be heard throughout the small apartment. Dropping my controller once more i stood up and patted J on the shoulder who was stuck staring at the controller his hand gripped tightly on the controller. " It's ok man i won't tell no body bout how you got your ass handed to you." Walking into the kitchen i pulled the refrigerator door open staring inside it. Reaching inside and pulling out two cold cans of soda i walked towards J. Mill who by now had turned off the game and was watching some ancient Gangster movie that had no color in it. Tossing him one and Falling down onto the couch popping open the can allowing the cold bubbly liquid to go down my throat. Watching the movie as the man stood up with a two pistols in his hand and ran through a club packed with guys shooting wildly without even one bullet hitting him. IT was quite the fantasy to say the least there was no way something like that would happen in the real world." You see Nikki thats some real shit." Laughing at him as i began to play with one of the dreads hanging from my head " Yeah that would be kinda fire." Standing up and pulling out my piece i smiled " One of these days we going run up in some body shit like that man show em what we talking bout." WAving the gun in the air for dramatic effect i gave J. Mill a hand shake. Very excited now i looked to him and smiled " Hey man you heard bout that party at Nightcaps?" Watching as J shook his head i smiled " Yeah man Angie from The Flats throwing it." at that he leaned back and brought a fist to his mouth " Oh shit son, Shawty with the double d's." Nodding i smiled "You ready or what?"
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