Face
have to pay bills. So, you can take your time and find a real job. Work. Stack your bread up. And in a year’s time you can have about sixty or seventy put up. That’s a downpayment on a new life. Invest in something, so that you never have to come back to this jail.”
“Damn, you really thought this shit through, huh? “I did.”
“Just mapped out a whole scenario without putting yourself in the picture.”
I gulped. “Honestly…I’m just taking everything day by day. I still love you…and I know that you love me. So, I can’t just say that we can be friends. Maybe one day, when everybody has truly accepted what this is.”
He nodded. “So, it’s really over, Babi?”
I sighed, and nodded. “It’s over, Too Low.”
Face
“Yoo?” I answered my phone, while I was lounging in my lazy boy in my man cave, smoking a blunt.
“What’s the deal, my nigga?” Dice questioned. “Nothing much, man. Just at the house, chilling.” “On a Saturday, nigga? You didn’t wanna go outside?”
“I mean, its still early. Me and Babi probably step out later this evening. Go miniature golfing or some shit. After she gets back from brunch.”
“Brunch, huh?”
“Hell, yeah.”
He sighed. “Look, man. I’m just finna come out and say it. I called to see if you knew where ya gal was at. Now, I see that you clearly don’t.”
I paused, and sat up in my seat. “What chu talking about?”