What's up ?
I'm Marquees. My picture's in the MM if you did not know.
I guess I'm supposed to tell a little about myself...
1. Name : Marquees Broadnax .
2. Age: 21
3. Hobbies: Singing, Makin' money, working hard for what's mine.
I'm on and off with school . Cause I accidentally got this female pregnant and so imma father .
But I still find myself trapping with my niggas Paryce, Flacko, and Jay. These been my niggas since Drake played on Degrassi.
Now my son, Marquis, this little nigga about to be 4 next week and his mama giving me migraines and sh t . She talm bout how I never come see my son .
This nigga been living with me ever since her ass was at rehab. And she lives with her older brother, who doesn't like me , & has told me to never step foot in his house.
But I've been chilling. Been rolling this kush since 10am and its going on 3 so I might as well go to a buffet cause imma have the munchies.
I took a quick shower and tried to clean the blunt off my breath. It was strong denna b tch . And my room still had heavy smoke.
I dressed in something simple. Not too casual, not too flashy. That way i'ont gotta be gunned down and charged for the mess I was just inhaling. See I'm smart even when I'm in the clouds.
I grabbed my phone keys and bank card then I hopped in my Audi i8 and drove off to .. Hmm Teppanyaki Grill.
"Hello. Welcome. Is it just 1 ?"
"Yes ma'am." I wore shades that way she wouldn't see that high in my eyes.
"C'mon I'll escort you to your table."
"Thank you." I followed her to a two seated table and I sat in one of the seats.
"May I start you off with something to drink?"
"Uh yes. Do you guys have Pepsi?"
"Is Coke alright?"
"Is pesos alright? Nah lemme get a Sprite."
"We only have Sierra Mist."
"Well hell, gimmie a water."
"One water coming right up."
"Thank you."
What kinda sh t is this ?
Instead of waiting for the small Chinese woman to bring back my water, I started piling my plate with food.
"Damn."
Someone says from a distance. I peeped over my shoulder and saw a little breezy waiting to grab the tongs for the orange chicken behind me.
"My bad, shawty. Here you go." I handed her the tongs.
"You gonna eat allat ?" She asks drowning the chicken in its juice.
"I plan too. I'm starving."
"What ? Mama don't feed you at home?"
"Actually my mama passed away 8 years ago but you ain't know that so its all good."
"I'm so sorry. I apologize."
"Its cool. I'm Marquees and you are ?" I held my hand out for her to shake.
"Omega."
"Nice to meet you Omega. Are you here alone?"
"Yes I am. Why?"
