Judah Skye Mizrahi
Manhattan New York
Sunday 8:10 pm
Dec 6th.
It had been a couple of days since Judah felt the strong urge for the tiny white pills. As much as he was proud of himself for going a long while without them he still wasn't ready to get rid of them. So as normal Judah sluggishly carried his body to his bathroom where he avoided himself in the mirror as if he knew what he doing was wrong, all he had to do was fight the urge but he couldn't find the motivation in his body.
He frowned when he realized that he was going through withdrawal. Wasn't a feeling he was used to but it was something that he had read and heard about.
He grabbed the orange bottle before squeezing the top and twisting it to the right where it soon gave Judah full access to the white pills. His face frowned up as there were only three left. He cursed himself knowing that he was gonna need to run out to his car and grab one of the bottles he kept in there.
Judah threw the last three pills into his mouth and swallowed them without a care in the world.
Turning his bathroom light out he closed the door behind him and found himself sliding back into his bed. Sooner than later Judah ended up falling asleep.
Judah Skye Mizrahi
Manhattan New York
Tuesday 10:55 am.
Dec 9th.
Judah exited his truck before zipping up his Moose-knuckle coat. It was just shy of a month into winter and it felt like a blizzard, but hardly any snow stuck to the ground. Judah pulled the large furry hood over his head covering his Ksubi beanie.
Judah made it to the parking garage elevator and stepped in avoiding eye contact with whomever was already in the elevator. Not high or in the mood Judah just didn't feel like his mind rushing with thoughts so he kept his eyes to himself as if nobody was there; just him.
Judah reached forward to press level 3 but a hand beat him to it. Judah studied the hand, their manicured fingers and rings stacked on their tiny chubby fingers looked all to familiar.
Judah wanted to stay with his head down the whole elevator ride but couldn't feeling as if the person he was on the elevator with he knew.
Judah consciously looked up pinching his thumb and pointer finger together to get rid of his nerves.
Judah's eyes settled on Dylan's just to find hers already on him. Dylan sent a friendly smile and wave before exiting the elevator just as it reached the 3rd floor.
Judah was at he and Jonah's gym, he was supposed to be co-signing with investors. Judah couldn't care less after all this was his brothers dream. This wasn't Judah's at all he was just the money man.
Judah watched as Dylan hit a right down the hall meaning she was heading to the same place he was. Jonah's office. Judah didn't have an office because he didn't care for one plus he visited like every 5 months for what he called 'Stupid shit'.
Judah walked into Jonah's office without knocking. Jonah's face looked up curiously as to who had walked into his office un-invited but soon rested his face recognizing his brother.
"Poppin?" Jonah spoke first, his eyes following Judah who seemed to be having a staring match with Dylan.
"Same ole" Judah shrugged, nothing happened in his every day to day life.
Judah finally moved his feet walking over to Jonah's love seat where he took his coat off leaving him in his Polo tee and Ksubi jeans and on his feet were his new favorite cop, Chrome ASIC's.
Judah caught Dylan glancing at him up and down. Judah couldn't help himself as he made up a face. There wasn't any beef between Judah and Dylan he just wasn't in the mood. When he wasn't in the mood he expected everyone to leave him be and pretend he wasn't there. That's what he loved and craved.
