*a week later*
I woke up confused as hell because a nigga not at home. When my eyes finally adjusted I looked around and seen we was at Brazy brib. I grabbed my phone off the charger and seen I had two missed called from Ma Dukes 😍❤️
I swiped over calling her back.
"Hello?" She answered on like the fourth ring
"Wassup ma you needed something" I asked her sitting up from my position on the couch
"Nah I was just checking on you boys. The girls staying at grandma house for two weeks so y'all don't gotta worry about them for a little bit" she said
"Ight bet. Call me if you need something, I love you" I told her
"I love you too" she said and hung up
I looked around and Mekhi was on the other end of the couch, Loso was in the recliner, and threat was on the floor. I got up and stretched before walking to the bathroom. I pissed and then washed my hands before splashing some water on my face.
When I walked out the bathroom I went to the kitchen to get something to drink. But when I opened the fridge wont shit in there but milk, butter, and like two eggs.
"Damn" I said lowly to myself
When I closed the door Brazy was standing right there scaring the whole shit outta me.
"Bruh what the fuck wrong witchu" I said jumping back a little bit
"Ain't shit in there g" he said
"I see. You straight fih?" I asked him
"Nah not really. My moms is on some bogus ass business trip in Atlanta. She left me some money but my dumbass used it to re up instead of buying some food. I thought if I bought more weed I'd have more plays but shit been slow and she gone for the whole summer" he said rubbing his hands down his face
I can't just let my nigga stay here for two months and starve. That's not what brothers do. I pulled out whatever money I had in my pocket and handed him $60.
"I can't take that from you bruh" he said trying to hand it back
"Just take it bruh" I said pushing his hand away
"But the twin-" he was beginning to protest again
"My nigga I'm not taking the money back" I told him folding my arms
He looked at me and then down at the floor. I know what it feels like being in his position right now. Somebody having to give you something even though you don't want it, but you know you need it. That's that shit that hurt a nigga pride. Feel like you threatening a nigga manhood like he can't provide for himself.
But sometimes it's more about survival than all that other shit.
"Preciate you bro" he said dapping me up
"You know I got you my nigga. If one eating we all eating" I said
And with my niggas that's just the motto. We was all raised to break bread.
"Let's walk to McDonald and get something to eat. I'm hungry as a bitch" I told him
"Fendi" he said and we walked out the kitchen
By now everybody had waken up and was just chilling in the living room.
"Y'all tryna walk to McDonald's?" Brazy asked
They all agreed so we put our shoes on and started the ten minute walk to the McDonald's up the block. While we was walking all we really talked about was meeting gangster tomorrow morning.
