A Change to A change

Problems From Other People

Booky P.O.V

I told my nigga I would hallah at him later. I walked to the house,I only stayed two house down from dereck. Dereck and I was cool. We grew up together,We trust each other because we both knew each others problems. You could say he was a brother to me.

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I walked into the house seen my brother Chris sitting on the couch doing them same drugs that got me caught off guard earlier no way in fuck I'm about to be in his shit.

"Chris" I yell.

"Can you see I'm doing some" he say annoyed.

I didn't give two fucks of wtf he was doing cause we was about to get this shit straight.

"I'm tired of your shit and them boys coming to me with that shit,you need to do some bout that before I do some and I ain't playing no fucking games" I tell him angrily.

"What the fuck you talking about" he say confuse.

He knew wtf I was talking about this nigga getting addicted to these drugs like damn I'll hit a blunt or two every now and then but that ain't drugs...weed calm your nerves.

"Rosco sent his boys on me looking for you because your dumb ass owe them some money and I'm trying to have your back and they jumped my ass" I say to him making him understand the fucking situation

I been confuse all my life because I thought your older brother suppose to be a role model...BULLSHIT..My older brother ain't shit,its more like I'm the oldest in this bitch.

"I advice you to give them people what they want because I ain't having the bullshit next time I'm blowing a nigga head off might be yours" I tell him with a evil look.

My brother wasn't worth shit I try to tell him but he act like he ain't on that level but when I bang his ass he will.

Me and my brother stayed with our dad he ain't worth shit neither he gone all the time don't never really be at home probably on the weekend, we still talk him tho. Sometimes I wonder where is mom my, why did she have to leave us.