𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐘 𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃

𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝: 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞

'𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧.
𝐓𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤,
𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧-
𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦;
𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐢𝐧𝐡𝐚𝐛𝐢𝐭
𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐡𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞,-
𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞.'
-𝐆𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐭𝐭

𝗡𝗮𝗵𝘇𝗲𝗲𝗿 𝗥𝗲𝗺𝘆
𝗟𝗼𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗻,𝗘𝗻𝗴𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗱

December 31st 2019

"Nahzeer just come man stop being boring." My friend Nathaniel said

Nathaniel and few of my other friends were trying to convince me to go to this New Years party but I really wasn't trying to hear it at all. I was hearing that B19 mandem and City boyz were gonna roll up to party and cause trouble which I found highly unnecessary.

I shook my head once more and focused on my game of fifa. I was getting into the game until the tv switched off and Brandon snatched the controller out of my hand. I screwed them all hard and stood up.

"What the fuck was that for!" I shouted

"Ay relax man." Elijah spoke

"I was just about to score you prick!" I shouted again

"Nah but for real though, are you going to come to this party with us?" Brandon asked showing me the poster to the party

"I already told you guys no." I turned the tv back on

"I cant lie, I never really wanted to go anyways." Zakariah said and kicked off shoes

Zakariah picked up a controller and connected it so that he could start playing aswell. He connected his phone to the Bluetooth speaker and turned the volume up high. Drakes 'worst behaviour' started playing and we sang along to the lyrics.

'motherfucker never loved us
Fucker never loved us
You ain't know, now you know now
Still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush'

Elijah used the remote and turned down the tv and screwed us. What's wrong with him?

"What's actually wrong with you?" I kissed my teeth

"Are you coming or not?" Him and Brandon said in sync

I punched the air in frustration and screwed them. I looked at Zakariah who had the controller in his hand still playing fifa.

"If you ask me again I'm not coming." I pointed my finger at them

They done a little dance and I opened my wardrobe and took out a pair of black ripped jeans, a plain white tee and a Kenzo jumper. I went into a spare room and ironed my clothes then got dressed. I slipped on my watch and a gold chain that my dad had given me before he passed.