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Wednesday, Nov 4th.
"What you and Kai got going on? What was that shit he pulled last night?" Chris question, leaning his back on the kitchen counter as he watched Duke eat.
Duke shrugged, nonchalantly brushing off the topic. "Nothin happened. I just had did sum he didn't like." he muttered, rolling his eyes before taking a bite of his waffles.
"And that wass?" Chris drug out.
Duke sighed heavily before swallowing another bite of his waffles, then reached for a piece of paper towel to dab at his face. "I told Kai that i don't fuck with Josh." he confessed.
"Why you don't like him? he's a cool nigga." Chris stated, leaning up to grab one of his mini sodas out the fridge. Duke scoffed as he continued to it. He didn't know why everyone liked Josh. After what he had did to Duke in highschool.
➪ FLASHBACK, FLASHBACK! ➪
It was prom night and all the 11th graders were allowed to go. Duke was with Fanum, Agent, Davis, Chris and Kai. They all was partying and having fun. Possibly being fast in the ass. The guys were all chilling out at the tables that was sitting in the middle of the gym and Kai was hanging out with his bummy friends that think they they shit.
Duke joking around per usual. He gasped, feeling random liquid flow down his neck and back. He looked down at himself as his new black suit was soaked, ruined. Blood was boiling in his face as he was growing angry. Duke wanted to know who the fuck did it.
The shorter got up and turned around to see Josh, cackling as he still had the cup in his hand, his friends behind him laughing as well.
Duke was so close to blacking out. He wanted to jump onto the man but Kai immediately came in and stopped it. "Ole pussy ass nigga, you think shit sweet. Ima dog walk yo stupid ass!"
"Shutcho' soft ass up, youn gone do nun." Josh retorted, snickering as he watch Kai struggle to keep the shorter sane.
Kai pulled Duke to the side, trying his best to calm him down. But Duke didn't want to hear it. He felt embarrassed enough. "Dre, chill out. Ion want you getting in trouble."
"You think i give a fuck bout that?! You literally seen what the fuck just happened and you didn't do shit. Just sat there until i got ready to beat that nigga ass. Move, get the fuck away from me."
Duke stormed out of the gym, everyone was laughing at him and it made Duke feel so horrible. This wasn't the only time this had happened. It had all started when they were younger in the seventh grade.
