"If I told you I was toxic, would you believe me?"
Poison is strong; almost a force of it's own, and it's more than capable of inflicting pain, illness and even death. Some say poison is unassailable, but what if it actually isn't? What if there's a...
"I feel like I'm 21 Savage, I pull up and fuck on yo daughter." Laz sang the song "Water" by Ugly God while driving downtown. He enjoyed listening to underground artists.
He was headed to his one of very few friends' house. His name was Al, and he was about 2 years older than Laz, who was 23.
He and Laz hung out at least 2-3 times a week. It made sense, being that they had been friends since Laz was in kindergarten. It became natural to them to spend time with each other constantly. They had an unbreakable bond.
He reached a stopping point when he was in Al's driveway.
Laz got out, and rang the doorbell once he got to the entrance.
While waiting for someone to open the door, Laz looked around. There were flower filled gardens in the yard, which was nicely decorated thanks to Al's gf.
"Wassup, man." Al appeared at the door with his girlfriend, Sandi, right under him as usual. They stayed attached to each other.
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"Sup, Ace." Laz greeted, dapping his friend up, calling him by his nickname.
Laz ruffled Sandi's hair. "Hey, chubbs."
She huffed. "Laz, I thought we agreed that you wouldn't call me that anymore, that was 5 years ago."
Laz couldn't help himself. Chubbs was the name he had given Sandi when she got pregnant 5 years ago. She was blowing up like a hot air balloon at the time and Laz would always find ways to acknowledge that.
"You know I love yah." He chuckled as he entered the large house.
Looking around, he grew confused. "Where's Junior?"
"Junior!" Al called, waiting for the sound of his sons feet to come padding down the stairs.
Just as expected, Junior speedily made his way down the stairs. His eyes lit up at the sight of Laz.
"Uncle Laz!" He squeaked, his young voice sounding as if it could shatter glass.
He jumped into Laz's arms. They hadn't seen each other in a while, due to Junior staying at Sandi's parents' house for the summer. Now that it was nearing the fall and school was soon to start for young children, he had to come back home.
"Whatcha been up to kiddo?" Laz put him down, and questioned him.
"Nothing. Daddy got me a bike and a bunch of toys yesterday."
