S2 • Murder He Wrote | Part 2 |#5.0 •

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Yandel Pov:

The dorm door was cracked as I walked in slow looking around. "Mike?" I screamed out but no answer. The door opened to mike walking in with a basket of clothes. "Was washing" he said walking pass me putting the basket down.

"Enjoyed your date?" I asked as he chuckled. "You enjoyed yours?" He joked. "Ha. . Ha, funny you" I dryly said walking pass him. "Don't be so sensitive" he yelled from his room. I didn't bother to reply as I sat down in the living room.

"You hungry?" He asked as I shook my head. "Oh dinner date I see, josh got moneyyy" he joked as I just looked at him. "Lighten up pussy, it's a joke" he said sitting on the other couch. "You still want the dorm to yourself?" I asked as he just looked at me. "Maybe, I like my me time. Walking around naked is on my bucket list" he said as we both laughed. "Just make sure I'm no where in sight" I said as he smacked his lips.

"Boy nobody can turn this brown chocolate down, better ask about me" he said throwing up his hood as I started to crack up. "Mike, if you don't sit your suburban ass down somewhere" I laughed as he got up.

"Naw that you and Jeremiah, y'all niggas born into money, but me. I'm a hustler, I started in middle school selling candy out my backpack. I was that nigga bruh, in the book store buying all the cool shit" he added on. "Awe, nerd" I joked as he splashed water at me from the kitchen.

"This nerd had the hoes though, so" he shrugged walking back into the living room. "I can put you down with a few" he said as I laughed. "No thanks, from what I seen this morning, we're not into the same thing" I said as he looked at me that (oooouu) face. "Wow, are you trying to play me?" He asked leaning up.

"I meannnn" I laughed as he tackled me. "Mike chillllll" I screamed as he did this wired wrestling move putting me in a headlock. "Say im the man" he said as I tried to pull away. "Say it or I'll put you to sleep" he demanded as his grip got tighter. "Mike, you.." he interrupted me. "Just say it" he said as my throats started to close up.

"You the man" I screamed out as he loosened his grip but still holding me locked in place. "Now apologizes" he said breathing in my ear as he rolled me on top of him. My back was pressed against his chest as he wrapped his legs around me. "I apologize" I said as he let me go. I quickly turned around grabbing his wrest twisting it dragging him to the floor stepping on his shoulder forcing his head to the ground.

"See, with just a little more pressure here" I said stepping harder into his shoulder. "I can crack your acromion, clavicle, coracoid, and your scapula" I said as he screamed out in pain. He took a deep sigh clinching his body up. "Don't move" I groaned.

"It's not a nice feeling right, now you apologize pussy" I laughed as he tried to pull away. "This shit hurt yan" he groaned out. "No this hurt" I said twisting his wrist as he screamed. "I can seriously dislocate all your carpel bones mike, but imma let you live today" I said letting him go as he laid there.

"You good?" I asked as he didn't say anything. He rubbed his shoulder as he sighed leaning his body back. "Yo mike?" I asked walking over to him. "C'mon get up" I said with my hand out as he slapped it away. I laughed as he got up. "Awe the baby mad now" I teased as he walked pass me.

"You gotta see me now bro" he said removing his shirt as I stood there. "Like see you naked?" I asked as he pushed the couch over. "Ohh, you wanna fight me now? Cool" I said removing my watch setting it on the table.

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