Are We Really Bestfriends 4 Life

NINE

Zion

"Didn't you miss me big brudder." He laughed and sat down on my couch. "I'm surprised you invited a nigga to yo crib. Its nice bro, the condo still better though."

"Nah I aint miss you. I only invited you cause I heard that you got that girl pregnant." I tell him and sit across from him.

"I see yo girlfriend cant keep that pretty little mouth of hers closed."

"Its not even about that nigga, you got that girl pregnant bruh." I tell him. "So you gon be in the child's life? Cause I know how you is bruh, and yall relationship aint even that good either."

He smacked his lips and pulled out some weed and a swisher. "Man I got this, I dont need you tryna tell me what to do." He remarked as he started to break down the weed.

I sighed and shook my head from side to side. Having a child won't even make his ass realize that he need to get his shit together. "So what does that mean Zaire? Cause I'ma need you to get ya shit together at least for the child's sake."

He stopped what he was doing and stared at me blankly. "Look I hear enough of this shit from Danica's ass, so I dont wanna hear from you too. I came over here to smoke with my brother and forget about naggin ass babymamas." He stressed as he started to roll his blunt. "Shit I thought you of all people would understand seein that Marissa be naggin yo ass sometimes."

"Shit she do be naggin a nigga but not as much cause I take care of Jr., I'm in my son's life." I sat up in the love seat. "I just dont want you to fuck up when the kid is born. She naggin yo ass already cause you not helpin her out with nothin bruh. You need to start now and get ya shit together cause I promise you once that child comes its gon be hard for you if you aint got shit down pat."

"Last time I checked, I ain't got no father." He finished rolling his blunt and started to light it.

I sighed and shook my head, deciding to drop the situation cause his ass gon have to learn the hard way. "Aight, whatever man." I threw my hands up in surrender.

He took a drag from the blunt and sat back, getting comfortable. "I been thinkin though, and I think me and you should branch out on our own bruh." He blew out smoke.

"What you talkin bout?"

He hit the blunt again then passed it to me. "Shit, I'm tired of workin under Beeny nigga, I wanna be the boss of some shit." He said and blew out the smoke he held in.

"Nigga what?" I blew out smoke. "What you sayin?"

"Shit lets start our own shit, we already gotta head start if wanted to know." He started to smile and I puffed in the blunt some more and passed it back to him.

"A head start?" I smacked my lips. "And how is that?"

"I gotta connect back in the DR." He said excitedly and it the blunt. "The product is legit bruh."

I scratched my beard that was growing in too fast and sat back on the couch and thought about what the hell he just said. Shit I was tired of working under Beeny my damn self cause I know I could be getting more dough than this, but money is money. But I wasn't so sure about having a connect back home, our dad knew too many people back in the Dominican Republic and they could be on some sneaky shit, cause my dad is sheisty ass nigga.

"And who is this connect? Cause you already knowin pops is well-known around the DR, so it could be somebody he know and they could be on some sneaky type shit."

He smacked his lips and passed me the blunt. "Man fuck Nicolas." He said nastily. "I want to take over the DR and shit on that nigga while he in jail."