( Marshall's pov)
" what the hell happened to you two?"
Denaun ask. Looking at me and DeShaun sitting on the sofa together.
I look at the floor not really wanting to talk about it.
" we got jumped "
" o shit you two alright? "
" yeah just means there's no food" DeShaun larthed.
" thats all right biz said he was going to pic some up anyway. He'll be here soon " Denaun said.
" in that case how want a drink? "
DeShaun ask standing up and heading in to the kitchen.
" you all right em? " I look up Denaun is standing right in front of me.
I nod. Not really wanting to talk.
He sits next to me.
" they got you pretty good man" Denaun said look at me beaten face.
I don't say anything just look at the ground.
" you all right em. " he asked. I flinch as he placing he's hand on my shoulder.
" sorry " he said moving he's hand of me.
"it OK" I whisper curling in to my self.
Some times I just wish I could be invariable for a while.
DeShaun comes back with drinks and a bag of weed.
" o hell yeah. Let me roll one" Denaun said taking the lid of he's beer.
DeShaun thro the bag at him.
I looked at my beer and realised I needed a something stronger.
"DeShaun You got vodka?" I ask.
He stops drinking and look at me. Almost sadly. "I'll go see" he said walking towards the kitchen.
"Here em " Denaun said handing me a blunt he'd all ready lighted.
I take it and place it to my lips. And pull the smoke in to my lungs as much as they will take hoping it will help the pain I'm in.
I close my eyes just trying to escape from a minute.
I pull the blunt a way from my lips I let the smoke come out of my mouth and lungs leaving a burning sensation as it leaves.
I open my eye to see DeShaun place a full bottle of vodka on to the table with a glass. Knowing fully well I'm not going to use the glass.
But got it anyway.
" thanks. " I mumble.
"That's all right" DeShaun said sitting on the over sofa.
Because he know I don't want to be touched right naw.
He can read me so well. Some times to well.
Some times he know what I'm going to do before I even relies I'm about to do it.
"Food deliver" buzzer yells thro the house. Swift and kuniva at he's heels.
That when the real party started.
I grab the Bootle of vodka and tack a long swig .
Preparing for a long night of drinking and getting high.
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