Eroious Osama Witkins ✩
Chicago, Illinois
"You really gon jack me in my own house g ?." He looked up at me in frustration , since he was tied up in the seat .
"bra , Eroious .. don't be a goofy nigga right now ."
"Mind yours. "
He smacked his teeth . "Whatchu want ? We family .. youn kill family ."
"Naw I know we family Sean , but a little birdie told me bout the shit you did yesterday ? , I appreciate it. " Standing there with my arms crossed looking around the garage .
"What fed as bird say ?."
"My birdie ain't fed ." Laughing softly. "this birdie my shordy , just wanted to say thank you nigga damn ! ."
"Okayyy ??." He dragged his words.
"fuck that got to do with me ?. It's not like I fucked yo bitch nigga. Just be glad I helped shordy ." He looked up at me before spitting onto the ground .
Chuckling before speaking . "You ignoring everything thing I just said , you need to get your ears checked out folk ."
"And you need to get your self checked whitchu crazy as !." We both cracked up . "Ion know why you laughing g. "
"Nawl just , you think I'm crazy ? ." I shrugged. "Ion think I'm crazy LeSean , it's chill outchea ." I asked .
LeSean looked up at me tapping his feet onto the ground . "Youn remember that time when you stabbed that pastor cause he said yo mama look pretty. "
"Hey , she didn't need no holy dick from him . And he deserved it .. I don't care ." Shrugging my shoulders before laughing out of the blue . "I liked the fear in his eyes you know lik-."
He cut me off .
"Aht- ain't tryna hear it , but she tho ? She still the same or naw ?."
"Uh .." I cleared my throat scratching the side of my face lightly. "Yea she straight .. same old Yvette with her bipolar self. "
"Anyways nigga come on and untie me bra , I gotta daughter mane. You know how I roll g. "
I looked at him dumb laughing. "I ain't gon kill you fool ." Scoffing walking around him. "say whatchu think about this shordy Im tryna handle. "
He listened . "Go on. "
Clearing my throat . "Ight , I need her gone . Done , dead allat .. maybe hand me her IP address ." I paused for a second getting a knife , cutting the ropes.
"Name ? ."
"Zamina , sum like that ."
He laughed standing up grunting from the ropes that were tied around his wrist . "That nigga Blaze bitch ? ."
"Blaze got a new bitch ?." I asked , since when .. and why her .
"Hell yeah he do , but let's talk business . Ain't kill ah muhfucker in year's. " He laughed scratching his throat. "And who is this so called Ka'liyah ? , If she your girl she family to me fasho ."
"My girl .." I spoke lowly making sure he ain't hear me all the way.
"You better speak the fuck up yo , this just ah temporary bitch or she sum different ?."
