Demon Crew

Later

    It's two days later , about 1:30 pm I answered my door to see some homies. Dex, JJ, and Kawlil.
    "What's good bro," Dex greets me as I dap him up. One by one, each of them do our gang affiliated hand shake.
    We all flop down on my couch other than JJ who sits across from us on my chair, they all dig in their coat pockets or pants pocket and pull out a gun. All at the same time, they lay their guns down on my living room table that stands between my couch and my chair where JJ is now comfortable.
    "So what's happening?" I ask.
    "Shit, ya know, erryday shit," replied Dex whiling rolling a beautiful blunt.
    "Nah, on some real shit though, dis nigga on Twitter say we ain't shit!" Kawlil says with a grin, at that we all give out a little laughter.
    "Bro, don't even fuck wit these lil ass wifi gangsters, on 5tone, he won't do shit, on my momma," I replied as I grabbed the smoking blunt from Dex's hand. I took a long puff and automatically start smiling as my whole body just relaxed and I get all limp on the couch.
    For the next three hours we just smoke and talk until we can't even keep our eyes opened. I don't remember falling asleep but I wake up at 7:00 pm and realize my homies showed their selfs out. I get off the couch and make a bowl of corn flake cereal. After I eat, I go back to sleep.