The man

Man

Chris p.o.v
I was laying on my couch when Michael and jasir walked in

Jasir: sup nigga

Me: nothing much

I was playing on my phone

Jasir: you coming into work tomorrow

Me: yeah hopefully I don't get sent back home again

Jasir: ay you kinda famous around here

I rolled my eyes

Michael: anyway i brought food

Me: what did Zaria cook now

Michael: some good ol soul food

Me: mm soul food

Yes I am the man that killed my dad..he deserved it beating on my mama and sexually touching me

Michael: Chris you do gotta get out more

Me: nope nah I don't got time for people calling me a murder and telling spooky stories about me

Jasir: just come out the house for once

Me: Only for work and maybe a haircut that's it

Michael: Zaria got a friend that could probably cut your hair here if you don't wanna go out

Jasir: Michael

Michael: ay we gotta reason with the nigga

Me: bet tell her to send the friend my way

I went back eating my food
End p.o.v