Michael POV
I was waiting for my cousin to text to let me know when I can come to the address he sent me this morning.
finally he text, and I got up and grabbed my keys, jumped in my whip and pulled off to the location.
finally reaching my destination it was some condos, then I realized why he had put an apartment number in the text, as I walked up the steps and knocked on the door. and some girl opened it, the same girl I said she was beautiful at the club a couple nights ago.
"hey" she said confused
"hello? is my--" I was saying but she cut me off
"I know you not following me" she said
"I don't follow shit, if you would have let me finish, my cousin suppose to be here" I snapped
"oh my bad" she said opening the door all the way so I can come in
"yeah whatever" I said walking in,
seeing jire, I walked over to him and dapped him up and I seen Dashawn and Tamia sitting at the table also,
"hey man, I hope we straight" I said to Dashawn as I dapped him up
"yeah man we cool, bros before hoe's" he said as I chuckled as Tamia got up and hit him in the mouth
"watch who you calling a hoe" she retorted
as he got up and pushed all the way in the kitchen making her back hit the oven, I swear that bitch flew like the wind, I was rolling, that was funny as hell . then some dude came out the bathroom,
"aye this my cousin " Jire said
"ohh Forreal, wassup I'm malachi" he said dapping me up
"I'm Michael" I said
"jire tell him what's going on next week, me and brandy out of here" he said as some cute as chick followed him out the door,
as another chick come out the bathroom the girl I seen at jire house last night. "hey, wassup remember me?" I said looking at her
