You would think growing up with a father who is a kingpin would be great when the truth is it was the exact opposite, let's go down the list; I literally had no freedom.... like I couldn't even go to the park without like ten dudes following me, I couldn't have any real friends because my dad had a lot of enemies, I couldn't really date because I wasn't sure if they liked me or my money.... correction, my dad's money, and worst of all I was completely lonely and let me be the first to say that no amount of money can fill the void of loneliness. It wasn't ALL bad though I was present opportunities that most people didn't I always got the best education, I got to travel around the world, and I had access to some of the sexiest men on the planet but NONE of them men got my attention faster than Elijah's friend Jaire. His whole demeanor was just... different, he seems like someone who had their shyt together yet there was a sadness there that lowkey matched mine. More on Jaire later.... right now my focus was beating this little niggas ass in Injustice, I was on a ten-match losing streak and it was lowkey irritating me because I hated to lose.
"This is some fuckin bullshyt.... don't y'all little niggas got homework or something." I said which caused De'Veon and Raheim to start laughing. What made this defeat even more humiliating was the fact that I really don't think he was serious as he was playing, in fact I know he wasn't because a few times he De'Veon would turn to Raheim, start kissing him, and would still be beating my ass without even looking at the screen.
"Look I can't help it that you're trash..... just face the facts that out of hundred games you'd probably win only one and that's because I would probably let you win, now pay up or run it back so I can beat your ass again." De'Veon said and I had to admit I liked his confidence.
"Ayy Sammie, come out here and help me....." Doonie said walking into the living room, I looked at De'Veon and tossed him the money I lost and walked out back where Doonie was cooking on the grill. Question is it bad that in my twenty-three years on the planet I've only been to one cookout? My dad wasn't the barbecue type of guy, he preferred having his personal chef do all the cooking, so walking into the backyard I was intoxicated by the smell.
"You got dogs?" I asked looking at the two doghouses in the very back of the massive yard, Doonie looked at me and I could tell by the look on his face that it was a very touchy subject. "So uhh... is Jaire coming to this little event?" I asked and Doonie looked at me and I could tell he was tired of me asking.
"I told you I invited him, now whether or not he shows up is totally on him... I put the ball in his court and now I'm out of it. Why don't you just do what normal people do which is hit him up on IG or Twitter, that's usually how you get someone's attention." Doonie aid flipping over the steak and I was about to ask him if he knew Jaire's social media info when Jaire, Elijah, and some other nigga walked into the kitchen holding a bunch of bags.
"Who's the other dude?" I asked and Doonie looked for a second and shrugged, he looked down at the steaks before walking inside and I quickly walked after him to get a better look at Jaire.
"Who you?" Doonie asked and the dude started laughing. "I really don't see what's so funny, I think since you're in MY house you could at least introduce yourself."
"I'm not laughing at you bruh.... I'm laughing at the fact that you don't seem to remember me. I'm also laughing at the fact that you and Jaire are in the same room together and not trying to kill each other, I think the growth is comical and admirable." The dude said and as entertaining as this conversation was, I was focused on Jaire's sexy ass.
"Jamarious...." Doonie said in a weary voice and the dude, Jamarious started laughing. "I thought you moved far, far, far away?" Doonie asked and they started a back and forth conversation that grew boring after a minute, Jaire and Elijah walked out back and I decided to see what they were up to in the hopes that I could get to know Jaire a little better.
