L O W D O W N

XXIIIFamily Dinner?

TRE

after me and Imani left the restraunt, I told her to drop me off at Drakes house. Were having a "Family Dinner" again. I don't know what exactly he has set up but I have this vibe... He has something up his sleeve. She looked at me crazy but paid her no mind. We pulled up at his house. I took a deep breathe and sat back in the seat.

"If you want me to come... Let me know." She said with a side smile. I gave a side smile back and got out the car. I put my hands in my pockets and walked up to the door. I knocked on the door twice. I waited. As i chewed on my gum.

Suddenly, the door opened. I look up to a smiling Drake. I just gave a blank face. He moved to the side as I walked in I saw everyone. I mean... Everyone. Isaiah, Shawn, my father, my mom, Bryan, India, and there was an empty seat on the end of the table. Drake took a seat at the end of the omg table as I did the same. We sat on the far end of each other. Everyone was quiet.

"Now that were all here..." He said clearing his throat. "Let's pray over our food... I'll start" he said smirking at me. Everyone bowed there heads and I did slowly as well.

"Dear god, our father, thank you for the good people ... And the bads. Thank you for the real people... And the fakes... Thank you for the Loyals... And the Thots ..." He said causing me to look up and pushing my tongue to my jaw.

"Am-" I cut him off before this damn prayer ended. "I have a few words..." I joined.

"Thank you Jesus for the inconsiderate, worthless, sneaky, snakey, untrustworthy, LOWDOWN.... People you created because without those people... I wouldn't know the difference between real and fake... Funny how all those things I just said all described... One person... Drake... My "soul mate" my "one and only"... "My soldier"... Amen..." I said taking a seat. Everyone was looking at me and Drake looked like he was pissed. As I looked at the table cloth and the food on top of it, I could tell Drake did everything... It looked a hot ass mess.

"Well... Its getting a little hot in here..." Isaiah said fanning himself as he took a sip of his red wine. Drake sat there looking dead at me and said. "You know what Tre... Your nothing with out me... Trust me..." He said chuckling. I bit my bottom lip and rolled my eyes. "I did everything for you... Without me... Who Is Tre? A nobody... You won't survive out here with out me... You won't even be able to eat without me..." He said taking a sip of his red wine as well.

I chuckled at his theory.

"You see Drake..." I said as I stood up. "1. I put you on... Without me who is Drake? Nobody at this table would give a damn about you.... If it wasn't for me you would be a random... 2. You did what for me? Make me miserable? Make me want to kill you every time I think of that child you have and you don't take care of? Make me wanna slice yo neck every time I think of Kiara... Make me wanna wish you jump off a never ending cliff, hit a branch, break your neck, and keep falling until Jesus come back to earth...? If that's what you wanna call 'doing everything for me'... Then I don't need you to do a damn thing for me... 3. Oh OG you must got me twisted.... I'm always going to eat..." I said as I gripped the table cloth. "Just without you...." I said as i pulled it straight off the table slowly as I wlaked towards the door. I looked back at everyone grabbing there wine glasses fat as hell. Plates crashing all on the floor. I walked out the door slamming it.