Don't Know How (A SlimGod Original)

Two

Devin Swain

I pulled my hood over my head as the stars sparkled in the dark sky of L.A. . People passed out drunk in front of this house that was having a party as I walked passed. It was 3am and I was walking home from Taco Bell that was 5 blocks away from my house to get my little brother some food. I walked up to the porch and unlocked the door.

"Gianni?" I called out and he came running down the stairs. I gave him the bag and he started devouring the food like a tiger on a gazelle.

"Damn, Slow down " I laughed.
"I ain't eat today "

"Why? It's food here. "

"Bruh, do it look like I can cook?, and you or momma don't cook no more.

"That explains why I can see ya damn rib cage. " I laughed ,he smacked his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, just wait till I get some weight on me. "

"Mhm, don't be so sure on that ion wanna have to put you on yo neck over no petty shit. "

"Boy, if don't get yo gah da--"

"Watch your mouth in my damn house. " My ma said after closing the front door and walking in the kitchen where we were.

"Ma, so you ain't hear when Dev cussed. "

"No, I heard you. " he smacked his lips and I laughed.

"Oh I almost forgot, guess who's back Micah ? "

" Who? " Me and Gianni both said.

"Your best friend and her sister's, I ran into their mother at the market today, She said they might be staying for good."

"Yes I can't wait till Kayla start coming back over she not gone let me starve like y'all do." Ma slapped the back of his head.

"Cool" I jogged up the steps to my room and plopped down on my bed and I opened up my Imessage.

MkRich💕

"So I heard you back for good? " Seen 3:17

" Uh, yea some like that, you tryna come though? "

"Yea, Send me the address. "
Seen 3:18

She sent me the address and I told her I'd be there in 40.

I took a quick shower and put on some sweatpants,a wife beater and slipped on a hoodie.

I watched her take two hits from the blunt and pass it to me.

"You still smoke I see "

"When will I ever stop? And besides that when did you start becoming a instagram baddie? " We both laughed.

"What can I say I mean if you had 500k followers you'd be a instagram baddie too."

"I'm a baddie in real life hontey, I don't need followers. " She flipped her hair and I laughed.

"True, but you need to make an account forreal. "

"Social media causes depression and low self-esteem, I don't need it. "

"Whatever you say, you ain't gotta make one but you going on mines. " I grabbed her and she shyed away from the camera. I snapped it and put it on my page.

"See, Look they feelin' you already. " She giggled and laid her head on my chest.

"I missed you Devin" She said lowly.