Gangster Glam

Chapter 4: Part 3

*The next day*

Prince: *Lifting weights*

Marcus: *Reading a playboy magazine*

Prince: Aren't u supposed to b working out?

Marcus: Come on man I just need a 5 minute break *looks back at his magazine* Ss! Damn! *Bites his fist*

Prince: *Rolls his eyes and lifts the weight a couple more times then sets it down* *He sits up and rests his face in a towel* Where's angel?

Marcus: Jill took her out for brunch

Prince: Oh

Marcus: When that bitch due anyway?

Prince: *Places his towel on his shoulder* Don't call her a bitch *He gets up and heads to the sink*

Marcus: That's what we call all our hoes whatchu mean?

Prince: I said don't call her that *Turns on the sink and splashes his face with cold water*

Marcus: Hey man when did u get so edgy

Prince: I'm not edgy*Dries his face*

Marcus: *Chuckles* Yah u r. She must of been real good in bed if she got u to respect her

Prince: Enough Marcus. Quit sayin shit about her

Marcus: *Gives him a suspicious look*

Prince: *Goes back to lifting his weight*

Marcus: Hey What's goin on between u and Angel?

Prince: Nothin

Marcus: *Walks up to him* Man don't bullshit wit me man I've been noticing how u been looking at her. And that u don't put that bitch in her place anymore.

Prince: I said stop calling her that

Marcus: U gotta thing for this girl

Prince: No I don't now get away from me

Marcus: Oh no this is bad. This is really bad. You've fallen in love with her

Prince: *Quickly stands up* Ur forgetting ur place Marcus

Marcus: Admit it u in love with this bitch

Prince: *Trying to control his anger* Stop...calling her...a bitch

Marcus: *Challenging him* She's...a...bitch

Prince: *Punches him to the ground

Marcus: *Holds his jaw* fuck! What the hell is ur problem

Prince: I warned u didn't i? *Kicks him in the stomach and storms out*