The moment I walked in the house I saw Tyrone. That nigga was shocked to see my face. I introduced myself to the roommates " Yo my name is Jackson" I said. After I introduced myself to everyone the roommates did the same. Tyrone acted as if he didn't know me but I was happy he did that because that would've put a target on our back. They then showed me around the house. It was a very decent house.
We then split up. Eric and Marc went into the backyard and had some drinks. Myself on the other hand went to go search for my little friend Tyrone. When I found him he was in the second bedroom. " Well hello Tyrone" I said. He looked up with fear in his eyes. Then he said " Man I told you I would have your money". I then responded after smiling " I know you will have it I'm just here to make sure it happens". He looked at me in silence after that.
After a awkward pause he then asked " How did you even find out I was here?" I then looked at him and said " It's a long story". He looked at me and then said " Well we got time". I looked at him and begin to tell him.
Well I was helping my cousin Pookie with some shit. Then we got hungry that's when I ran into Sam. He was on his was to some audition and that's when I saw you. I figured I needed to be apart of that shit. Especially when I found out when it was a grand prize the winning person. I waited by my phone and waited. I finally got a call saying I didn't make it. Then today I got the call saying that I was a green light. The fucked up part was Sam had passed away. Now I'm winning this money for me and him.
After I told him he had a shocked looked on his face. Then he finally spoke " Jackson did you kill Sam?" I laughed and then replied " Nah I didn't kill him" . He didn't seem to believe me but then again I didn't expect him too. We came up with some game plans to make sure we win this money. He agreed because he know he didn't want to stay on my shit list.
We then went to join the others in the game room. I saw Marc checking me out and I wasn't going lie I was checking him out too. Me being a street nigga I liked to fuck with other street niggas. We started playing pool and pouring up them drinks. To the point we didn't even notice that the fifth roommate had entered the building until we heard someone say " Hello I'm Trey". He was fines as fuck too.
YOU ARE READING
The Brotha's House
Short StoryThis story is about six men living in one house. They're will be living in the house to make it to the $500,000 grand prize. But will these men play nice with each other or do anything to win the money? Six will enter but only one will with the $500...
