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"Where the fuck is he? Where the fuck is that motherfucker?"

I don't ever remember being so mad at Shorty as I was at that moment. Shorty had snitched. He had dry snitched on Kingston to the detectives saying that Kingston was responsible for Ant getting shot. The worst part of it all was that Kingston swore up and down that it wasn't him. I felt like I had something to do with Kingston getting arrested and now I felt like straight up shit.

I had stormed into the apartment that I shared with Shorty and Penny. Penny was watching music videos in the living room and curling her hair when I walked in. She jumped up so fast that I thought she was going to burn her weave. She looked really shocked.

"Calm down," she told me.

"No fuck that," I said walking towards the kitchen to see if he was in there. He wasn't. I made my way to his room. I could see Penny after me frantically telling me to calm down.

I didn't care about calming down though. I was beyond pissed. I headed towards his door.

Penny was trying to pull me back, "Calm down. Look. I know you're mad. Let's talk about this. This is your best friend. Dammit. Don't open that door. Oh fuck!"
I had opened the door to see Shorty on his bed. He was sitting on the foot of his bed. His head was rolled back as though he was releasing some stress. He was smoking. The whole room smelled like weed. I noticed immediately the person between his legs. It was this guy that I recognized from around the way. The guy was a known smut around these parts who was obsessed with Shorty. He on his knees swallowing Shorty's 9 inch dick as if there was never such a thing as a gag reflex.

"Really? You play your best friend and just go in your room to get some head like nothing happened."

Shorty threw the guy off him. Literally. He tossed the guy against the wall so hard that I thought the guy hurt himself. Shorty stood up shocked his dick dangling between his legs and white milky precum still dripping from it.

"I was just relieving some stress. It ain't like that..."

I already knew it was never serious with Shorty. That was the thing about him. He was tall, handsome, masculine redbone with a big dick. That was like gold in the gay community especially for these shallow ass faggots. It was nothing for him to get a dude and he never saw the same guys twice. It was always a different guy. It was always a different fuck.

"Shorty, you might want to put that thang away boo. You might kill somebody swinging that thing around," Penny quickly added.

Shorty didn't even seem to notice his dick was hanging and all of a sudden he really noticed and started shuffling to put himself together. I was beyond pissed.

Shorty's voice was booming in the room as he stuffed his dick away facing the wall, "Yo... you...get the fuck out. Yeah get the fuck out now! No...not you Christian. Christian come back here. Christian let me talk to you about this. Stop being like that. What the fuck!"

I had made my way to the living room watching as Shorty's little hookup ran past me after Shorty barked at him to get out. The hookup hit the door with an attitude as though he was embarrassed. Shorty always treated these guys like shit but they always seemed to come back around somehow.

Shorty was behind me and Penny was behind him. The drama in my life never seemed to end and it was because I had friends like this around. He grabbed me trying to hold me down.

"Calm the fuck down."

"Get your hands off me motherfucker. I swear to god I'll knock the fuck out of you."

"Oh word? You going to hit your best friend because of some dude you just met?"

"You guys stop," Penny told us, "We are best friends ain't we? Damn. Why y'all got to act like that? Shorty get your hands off Christian. Christian stop walking away. Let's talk this out like civilized people."

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