Natural

Barbershop

Austin's P.O.V

We was all coolin' it at the Barbershop today where Travis work at. Me, my boy Nard and his twin Blue was just telling stories and cracking jokes every now and then. Niggas was getting they hair cut, fine ass girls was coming in, and the girls in the back was always yelling at us for every little thing. But it was cool tho.

"So tell me how I went to the corner store to go buy me a Amazon or Arizona, whatever you call it. These bitches tried to sell me the can for 1.06. Like hold up you can't tax the hood." Nard said and I started cracking up.

"Man you crazy." Blue said pushing his shoulder.

"Aye, aye, tell us the story you was going to tell us." Nard said.

"About what?" I asked.

"The other night."

"Ohh yeah I got you. Man this a long story so get comfortable. Bring ya' pillows and make ya' popcorn. Yall ready?" I asked looking them and they nodded.

"Okay so......"

FLASHBACK......

So I go to my dawg house. He was at home with some nigga he cool with. I was cool with him to he's more of a acquaintance to me. Wait or is it associate? Yeah associate, associate he was a associate to me.

"So what's the move?" I asked them. They was busy playing 2K.

"We met some white girls at the mall they coming to pick us up." he said and I was cheesing. These white girls and im black. 

No disrespect.

But then I realized I came too late so only two of em' was coming. It's three of us.

So we started rolling up a couple blunts before these bitches come and they wanted to save some jay for the girls.

So I smoke the first one and im high as fuck. Plus we got to meet these girls at the gas station a couple blocks away so im like damn. So we about to head out and im thinking about what could happen until these niggas ruin it for me.

"Austin its only two of em' you gotta stay back." my bro J.R say. I was dead ass about to cry on some crazy eye shit. I gave him that sad, depressed look like 'nigga no.' When that didnt work I gave up.

"Fine then." I said picking up the controller to play 2K by my DAMN SELF. Way better than getting head from some ugly bitch.

So time flies by like 20 minutes or two hours later I don't know I was high. Then my phone started ringing. I picked it up from beside me and read the name.

"Fuck he want?" I asked myself and answered it.

"What you want bitch ass nigga?" I said flipping through the channels.

"Aye listen my bro had to leave so you could come." he said.

"Ight where yall at?" I asked putting my shoes on. I don't remember how these bitches came off.

"We outside nigga come on!" he hung up. I never jumped up so quick. I walk outside and see two bitches up front and bro in the back coolin' it. I get in the car sitting next to my bro and these girls high as fuck. Talking about Spongebob or whatever. I don't care though I was cheesing.

"So what yall wanna do?" I asked them and they turned back to us asking us,

"What do you guys wanna do?"

They done fucked up now. Me and my bro gave each other dap.

"Yall should kiss." my bro say and I just nodded. White girl number one named Chloe was like,