Life is hard in Brooklin. Niggaz killin niggas, bitches fuckin dumb ass niggas instead of me, and kids having kids. There are gangs everywhere u go, including the one im in now. At least it pays the bills.I hear someone calling my name.
"Damarcous"
"Damarcous"
Damn I know that voice from anywhere. Its my crazy ass baby mama. I try to walk faster cuz i know she cant run and tackle me this time cuz she is 6 months prgnant. This one aint mine. She yells out;
"Dont try to run Damarcous"
"Damn" I say as she walks up to me
"Where is my 20 dollars Damarcous?" she asked with her hand out
"I aint got it right now" i lied to her and said
"So u tellin me u want ya baby to have a soggy diaper till you get me my money" she said trying to make me feel bad
"You know i dont want that" i said caving in to her trap
" Then where is my money" she went back to the angry tone
I pulled out my roll of money i mad this morning and slid off a 20 bill den slid off another.
"Count the extra as a tip" i said being smart
"So babe u coming over tonight." she said in a sweet voice
"Naw im cool" i rejected her
"Ohh thats how it is now" she said like she was pissed off
"Yeah girl, you is 6 months pregnant and you wanna have more sex" i said giving her the facts
"Dats cool"
As she walked away i spoted a fine light skinned bitch. She had on some skintight booty shorts with a pink tanktop. I yelled out to her to see if she would come over towards me but she kept walking so i ran up to her.
"Yo ma y u actin shy?" i asked her
"I aint acting shy i just dont wanna talk to ya dumb ass" she said with an additude
"How you know im dumb if you dont even know me" i said like she was the one that was dumb instead of me
" Just look at you, you look like the type that would be dumb" she said as she walked off
"Well forget you too, dumb dick suckin bitch" i said in anger
I walked back across the street when i heard my bro Mike laughing saying
"Bro you got no game" he said laughing still
"Bro she was trippin she is missin out on all dis" i said trying to cover up
" yeah iight nigga but wat you doing later??" he asked
" i dont know bro wat you got in mind??"
"well i got dis spot we can hit up.. i heardd der gonna be some fine bitches down der...so u up for it??"
"yeah bro lets go but i gotta let my mom know first...."
"nigga how old r u" he asked
" 18 "
" and you still gotta let ya moms "
" well i do live in her house "
TO BE CONTINUED
