Do For Love

D.F.L. 3

Chapter 3
\ Houston Texas
  July, 2011

June Sebastian Webster

I was at my pop's place cause ma emotionally blackmailed me into coming through especially since Aaron always here. I was playing 2k with Damon who's been my bro since we were lil boys.

I had my lady on my mind especially since I haven't seen her in a minute and she gon leave soon for University. Which of course I'm not happy about but  I love her and I gotta be aiite with whatever that's best for her.

Desza means alot to me no cap.

" Dead muhfucka!"

"Damon that's foul bro, kinda fucked up move is that man "

" Nigga ain't nothing foul about killing yo ass and winning this game! now I need my 30k and don't make me wait cause I'll add interest to that muhfucka ya feel me"

" It's whatever D you gon get yo money dawg" I spoke throwing down the controller

"So you gon tell her bro or what?"

I took up my beer and took a sip then wiped my face in confusion and regret.

I don't know what it is but it's always some shit when a nigga trynna be good. Had I known shit would've gone down like that I would've never gone to that party.

"Ammo tell her I just need some time man. I couldn't have been in my right fucking mind it had to be something"

"So what if you take some free pussy if she ain't Trynna understand then drop the bitch already and get ya head in the game lil brother. I'm TIREDD a hearing you bitch about her I'm sure momma wouldn't mind"

" She ain't no bitch like all those walking STDs you be got walking 'round wit' and you definitely a pussy ass nigga for eavesdropping in my conversation A"

"What the fuck was that June?! You wanna say that shit one more time, not because you my lil brother I ain't afraid to put a cap in yo ass!?

" I said you a pussy ass nigga what you think I'm scared a you, son"

"Yo yo! both a you quit that shit before Lena comes out hea"

Damon tried to break the fuss between me and Aaron who was holding onto the piece in his waist.

"Whatever I ain't got time to be fucking around with y'all anyways. When you ready to stop clicking cameras and shit and both a y'all wanna make some real money (slaps chest) I'm ya guy"  Aaron boasted making a gun sign at me then walked off.

Aaron is my older brother, our Dad was the most serious drug lord around this side a Texas. That's until he handed it down to A who took on the ruthless behavior. I ain't a soft ass nigga but I just don't wanna be that type a man. I watched my momma cried and pray that my Dad makes it back home safely every night sometime he doesn't and that shit use to kill me on the inside.

For Some reason Aaron think he and I should be a team. Always saying we should be "running the whole city" together like old times; but I ain't having it. Eversince I stepped down from that life he trynna fuck around with me making shitty remarks about my Job.  I'm cool with what I do I'm living good I got my own crib and it's my passion so I ain't phased at all.