Till The End Of Time

Chp. 23

Mike's P.O.V:

I lost my best friend, i'm bout to lose the business, shit i'm surprised I ain't lose myself yet. I love Tommie man, he my only brother without him i'd probably be dead. It's just crazy how he so willing to up and leave me.

I ain't talk to him since the last time he came over which was like a few days ago or somn, but since then I been keeping myself busy with alcohol somn gotta ease the pain, feel me?

I got myself into some deep shit, I ain't even gonna lie. I was so mad and hurt, I just wanted Tommie to feel how I felt, betrayed. I hate Cookie and I won't ever like that bitch, and I don't feel anyway about me telling her about her father, she had the right to know.

But what I do feel some type of way about is my plan with Rashad, am I really bout to kill my best friend?

"Wassup Mike"

"Oh hey sup G"

"Look Rashad I think we should switch the plan"

"Muthafucka is you scared? Cause  this ain't the attitude you had a week ago?"

"Nah, I just think we targeting the wrong person"

Tommie P.O.V:

"...Cookie, I know Mike fucked up in the head but c'mon if I know Mike, I know he would never do that"

"Exactly Tommie, If you know Mike, baby, you can't base life on what if's, you don't know him" she started to raise her tone

"I don't know him?" My voice grew deeper

"Cook he's been with me through it all through thick and thin, yea we goin through our shit right now and I may have chose you over him, but we brothers and we good. So don't try to imply some bullshit about him that I know ain't true!"

She let out a long deep sigh ".. if he's been with you through thick and thin then why did you never tell him the truth, huh? Why did you choose to lie? Because deep down you don't trust him." She stepped closer to me making eye contact.

"No, because deep down I know it would've killed him you don't know Mike like I do, so don't act like it. Now end of discussion."

"Fine Tommie."

Mike P.O.V:

"So is that plan coo?"

"Yea.. I'm feelin that" he looked away and took a sip of his drink

".. but why am I not doing anything? " he sat his drink on the counter and shot me this death stare

"But you are?"

"I'm not pulling the fucking trigger Mike" his voice grew louder

"Cuz that ain't the fucking plan Rashad. You was just coo with the muthafucka why is you trying to switch the shit up?" my voice grew tense

He stood up to his feet and started to put his coat on.

"Because Mike" he was speaking so calmly

"... I don't like to be fucked with and right now I feel like you insulting me which is highly disrespectful, So if you tryna bullshit me?" he let out a sinister chuckle and stepped closer to me and spoke words that were so calm yet full of pure malice.

"Well let's just say, you know I have more power over your life right? And once I figure your worth more dead than alive, pow."