Four hours later it was time for Jamal to go pick up Quisy from school, on his way there he kept wondering how he was going to tell him about Cut’s plans. Jamal and Quisy shared everything with one another secrets were just something they just didn’t keep. As Jamal pulled into the parking lot of Quisy’s school he decided to come right out with it and just tell him. Jamal awaited in his usual park until Quisy came out from class. As Quisy walked out the building Jamal honked his horn to let Quisy know he was there.
Hey wussup bruh. Quisy said.
Nothing much chilling how was class? Jamal asked.
You know same old same old its school bruh I’m learning. Quisy said laughing.
Aye look I got something to tell you about Cut and you might not like it but I feel I need to let you know. Jamal said.
Jamal I….Quisy said as Jamal interrupted.
Hold up let me finish look this nigga on some other shit right now that’s ma boy but I don’t know what’s going with him these days. Jamal said.
Jamal before you say what I think you’re about to say let me say this I already know about Cut and I’m cool with it. Although something tells me you’re not and I can’t understand why when we’re both your boys. Quisy said.
Wait hold up what the fuck you mean you know? More importantly how long have you known? Jamal said aggressively.
For a couple of months now since Mama Joe’s cookout to be exact, but why you coming at me like it’s a bad thing he’s feeling me? I mean I get that it’s shocking but it ain’t as deep as you making it out to be and you starting to piss me off. Out of all people I thought you would’ve been okay with this I don’t know what the fucking problem is bruh he’s feeling me and I’m feeling him. Quisy said yelling.
Whoa nigga what the fuck are you talking about? What you mean he’s feeling you because that shit is news to me? Jamal said looking confused.
Wait ain’t that what you wanted to tell me right? Quisy said looking confused as well.
Hell naw! I was trying to tell you that he wants to rob 5-O on the big bust they just did. Jamal said.
What! I didn’t know that and if I did I would have tried to talk him out of it and told you what the fuck is wrong with him. I know he’s not the brightest but that shit right there has got to be some bullshit. Qusiy said.
Bruh who you telling I tried to talk this nigga down ma self but you know him once he got his eye on something he goes for it kind of like you. Jamal said jokingly.
Shut the fuck up man it ain’t even like that we just cool for now but Jamal man don’t say shit to him I guess he’s still tryna work things out within himself. Quisy said.
Man that’s y’all shit but I am wondering why him though. Jamal said staring at Quisy.
What you mean why him that’s just how things played out, I mean who else is feeling me that I don’t know about for me to have some options? Quisy asked.
Na I’m just saying I always thought your type was like me I guess not since you riding with Cut now. Jamal said looking annoyed.
And what makes you think my type is like you? Quisy asked curiously.
Look at your exes bruh they all have some resemblance of yours truly. Jamal said laughing trying to ease the heat off him.
Well maybe but I never dated them because of that in fact until you mentioned it I never really noticed. Quisy said looking at Jamal funny.
It ain’t no biggie though I was just fucking with you. Aye you hungry I feel like going to the buffet? Jamal said.
Iight cool just go by the crib first I need to change my shirt I played basketball in this one and forgot I didn’t pack another. Quisy said.
No problem but hurry up you know a nigga over here starving. Jamal said.
Yea iight bruh. Quisy said.
As Quisy went into his apartment he received a phone call from none other than Cut.
Hello. Quisy said.
Wussup son what you doing you home yet? Cut asked.
Yea but I’m about to head out though why wussup? Quisy asked.
Oh word where you going? Cut asked.
You asking boyfriend type questions Cut but I’m going out to eat. Quisy said.
Yea whateva who you going with? Cut asked.
Damn nigga wussup with all the questioning? Quisy asked.
Fuck it I’ll check with you later then have fun. Cut said before hanging up.
FUCK!!! Quisy yelled.
Aye bruh, Cut really starting to confuse the hell out of me one min he wants to cool things down next he wants to know ma every move. What the fuck! Quisy said annoyed.
What he called when you were up stairs? Jamal asked.
Yea it’s whateva though I’m not bent on sweating the small shit you know. Quisy said.
Na that nigga wilidin’ but don’t worry about it we about to get live tonight fuck the buffet where you wanna go we ain’t hang out together in amin? Jamal asked.
I don’t know bruh but I’m down for whateva though. Quisy said.
Iight lets go shoot some pool then. Jamal said.
Let’s do it. Quisy said excitingly
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Da Block (MxM)
Teen FictionA story of love, brotherhood, betrayal, and lost. BoyxBoy