Tennis Ball Love

~ Robery ~

August 12th 2021 - 7PM
Jousy Rezar Youngling - 17
Maryland, Baltimore

"Dewayda pops don't be looking cocked up. He always seem straight." I told Tam, Don and Waz. We was in the car smoking a blunt, hot boxing.

"Hmm, he going up higher in debt, I threatened to stop swerving him." Waz passed it to me and I passed it to Don, who was in the back seat with me.

"How much he owe?" I asked.

"15 hundred."

"I can rob him." I perked and they looked at me like I was off. Sizing me with confused looks.

"When you ever hit a lick?" Tam tilted his head, "never." I shook my head.

They held they laughs before letting them go, coughs flying out too. Never taking me serious.

"But I been in there, I be in there." I explained.

"You know how silly you'd looked, stealing from ya baby mother's father?" Don was high as a kit, and talking slow, but he still had the sense to set me straight.

I sat back on the seat, knowing he made sense.