A thug alternative

Part 4

tybrell

I woke up to a sharp pain on my back i got shot two time yesterday on my elbow and my arm these fuckers shot me they don't know who the fuck they fucking with, i am the fucking king of the south i don't play i get straight to the fucking point am so fucking PISSED RIGHT NOW FUUUCCKK, i run my fingers through my hair i am so frustrated i got off the couch and grab my gun that's under the couch i have guns everywhere inside of my house i hide them and i started walking towards the kitchen than the smell coffee and bacon hit my nose it smell so good two things i love combine together, 

 The pain in my shoulder came back again and who the fuck is in my kitchen nobody knows where i leave except for my two best buddies i can call them brother we basically grew up together we know each other since we was in diaper we do everything together i sound like a fucking bitch right now but we really tight, we came from selling dope in the street since twelve to owning big business we are now business partners but we still own the street don't ever forget that's why they call me lil hot. a lot of these niggas forgot i am gonna make them remember who the Fuck i am.

 I walk slowly to the kitchen i when saw who it was i slowly put my gun away i started staring at her while she's cooking she's so fucking beautiful danmm and she knows how to cook that's a plus , but fuuuucccck her curves are killing big ty down there,  GOD can i please wake up to that every morning please  i decided to get myself out of this misery the sooner she leaves the sooner i get down to my business i clear my throat.

''Oh hey you awake how long  have you been up, are you feeling okay i made you some breakfast''  she smile danm that smile.

'' Hmmm yea am okay i am starving, i didn't know you know how to cook''  she looked at me weird uhmm did i say something wrong .

''How would you know we met two days ago'' 

''Uhmm yea what did you cooke it smells good in here''

''Imade pancake, coffee, bacon, sausage, toast, eggs, fruits, fresh orange juice i didn't know what you like to eat so i made a little bit of each come lets eat'' she already set the table i walk over to the table and sat.

''Thank you so much for yesterday and today you didn't have to do all that'' i put a spoon of food in my mouth that shit is busing

'' Hmm i couldn't let you die because i am a good Samaritan so next time you decide to do something so dangerous please be careful enjoy your breakfast ''

And she got up and with her plate put it in the sink and walk to the door i was so confuse some if it was girls they  would already put me in the interrogating chair  like what the fuck is going on  she take care of my wombs, cleaned my house , and cooked me  breakfast with no question ask  about how i got hurt .

'' Where you going you didn't wait for me to finish my breakfast or ask how i got hurt ''

'' You don't own me any explanation if you feel like you do you know where to find me bye take care and make sure you clean you wombs'' i smile at her she sound like my mom.

''Yes thank you by the my name is Tybrell miller''  she reach her door and turn around and said 

''And my name is summa''