Samuel and Lucas, two boys from two different backgrounds.
One night they cross paths at a college party, and Samuel is instantly attracted to Lucas.
What happens when Lucas finally gives in and gives Samuel a chance?
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Ayo Boss Man really be on some bullshit.
He called ona false alarm type mission, had us pulling up on people that had nothing to do with anything.
We was bout ready to take these innocent people's lives, just because his illiterate ass got names switched up!
Man I could've still been on FaceTime with my little future baby, if it wasn't for this nigga.
I was one step closer to being in dem guts, but nahhh this goofy ass nigga wanna ruin shit, like always.
"Mane what's yo fucking problem? You feeling froggy, then jump nigga!" He yelled, glaring at me from where he sat at his desk.
He knows I'm really with shits, ion know why he trynna tempt me.
"You my fucking problem dummy! You stay doing this shit, you call yo self a boss man but can't even run a fucking business dude!" I said, no longer tolerating his bullshit.
He got me fucked up, if he thinks he can talk to me any kinda way and I won't clap back.
"Did you die though? Nah, but you know what I should shoot yo ass just because you gotta smart ass mouth. Ain't no way you finna disrespect me onna dead locs!" He slammed his gun down on the table, sending me a warning glare.
Talk about the pot calling the kettle black, he talk to me any kinda way, but wanna shoot shit up when I match his energy.
"You still think I'm scared of you? Nigga I know you like the back of my hand. As many times as you done threatened my life, you'd think I be dead by now. Admit that you still caught up over past shit, and that's why you so angry." I sneered, staring him straight in his eyes showing no fear.
I have to laugh, I be dealing with this nigga for fucking ever, and till this day he still believes that he puts fear in my heart.
He got up from his seat, walked to me, and leaned down by my ear.
"You wish I was still reminiscing about that shit, because then yo life would be protected in my hands, but you wanted to change up and you lost that advantage in the process. Now you just another dead man walking, waiting on your time. You hurt that you lost an opportunity, trust this though you gon be dead sooner or later." He whispered, trying his hardest to set me off.
If this nigga want me to act stupid, he gon get it, I'm finna act retarded.
"But You still a pussy ass nigga. If you was a real nigga you'd pull the trigger where you stand. But you can't, because you're not. Yousa whole undercover fruitball, mad that you not getting fed no more. And that pisses you off, that you was caught up in your feelings and now you not a shooter anymore, because if you were I'd be dead by now." I laughed loudly in his face, challenging his manhood.
