Life of Ariante

Confessions

Duke rose from his seat when he seen me approaching the porch, “What’s up Ant?” He said and i shot him a head nod as i walked past him into my house, “Aye walk to the store with me.” He yelled out. I looked back at him, telling him to “giving me a minute.” He sat back down next to my brother and soon as i shut the door i ran into the bathroom, running the hot water in the sink, grabbing a towel in a attempt to wipe DJs booty juice off my shit. While i was wiping under my balls i heard a knock on the door. “Hurry the fuck up, I’m hungry.” It was Duke, i quickly finished up, throwing the washcloth over the shower curtain. When i opened the door, he was standing right there in the doorway, “Fuck nigga can i get a minute.” I looked down the hall, “Where the fuck my brother? Man, you go make the shit look so obvious.” “Chill nigga Tim outside. Calm down i aint trying to do all that.”

Duke turned around, walking towards the front door and I followed behind him. Smacking him hard on his ass before we reached the threshold; he turned quicked trying to punch me “Chill bro.” He said as I dodged out the way. He walked out the door with me laughing behind him as we walked past Tim who was still sitting on the porch, “You want something from the store?” I yelled out walking down the steps. “yeah br….” He started off but I quickly cut him off “No, ok bro I'll be back.” “Fuck you.” Tim growled, as I laughed down the sidewalk.

Duke just looked over at me shaking his head. “Where were you coming from?” He asked causing me to stop laughing. “From my cousin house.” I replied. He gave me this glare as though he knew I was lying. I glared back at him, fighting my hardest to keep a smirk from drawing across my face. I gave in and turned my head looking into someone's yard we were passing. “Which cousin?” I stopped dead in my tracks, “Damn why all the fucking questions. I was at my cousin house.” “You getting heated like that tells me different bro, but it's cool. I ain't even about to hound you like I'm a hoe.” “Hoe ass nigga.” I laughed, Duke cut his eye at me but stayed silent. We kept walking towards the store, Duke didn't speak another word until we got there.  “Let me get a Dutch and a black.” He said the turned towards me, “Ion want nothing.” I told him with a smile. As we walked out the store his silence was lifted; “You take a nigga for a joke I see.” I looked around trying to see who he was talking too. “I'm talking to you nigga.” I shook my head. “Here we go.” “Keep trying me Ant and I'mma bust you in yo shit!” I start laughing and quickly rub my hand across his ass. “Somebody need a attitude adjustment I see. Having withdrawals?” He almost snapped when I said that. Lunging at me but I jumped out the way.

“Man stop playing!” I yelled as I ran up and slapped him on the back of the head. “So that's what we doing?” Duke yelled. “I got you tho.” Eventually we calmed down and walked a couple streets over to Loochi house, we opened up the fence and walked to the back. There he was sitting under a tree, “Aye Loo, I need a bag!” I yelled, and he waved for me to come closed. “What's up Ant.” He said bumping my fist, then gave Duke this look but ain't say nothing. “Yeah fuck you too nigga.”

Loochi shook his head, “You see how my own cousin talk to me. Ol poor ass nigga.” “Fuck you and sick my dick, you don't have to speak my way cuz.” Hearing that Loochi said nothing else, he handed me my weed, we bumped then me and Duke left out his yard. As we walked down the sidewalk I glanced over at him, he was visibly heat, I mean you could fry an egg on that nigga forehead of you wanted. “Why you don't fuck with Loochi?” Thinking it was going to be hard to get a answer from him, he shocked me with his answer. “He fucked me when I was young. Made me how I am.”

“He did what?” I said shocked. “Yeah but I don't want to talk about it man, let's hit my place and smoke. That's just what we did. We walked back to his house and to my surprise his baby mama was just leaving as we walked through the door. “So you forgot I had to work, move I'm late.” Moments later his two sons coming running out the room. “Daddy!” He picked them both up then looked over at me, “go roll up in my room.” He commanded pointing towards the back of the the house. Well I did as I was told I walked to the back of the house, pushing open the door to see a Queen-size bed made up all nice with 500 pillows on it. I sat on the corner of the bed, breaking down the weed then rolling it up. Just as I was finishing Duke walked in, shirtless and came and sat next me on his bed.