Page 61 of My Brother's Keeper
Click on.
“You wrote that shit?” he asked.
He was impressed; I could see it in his face.
I smiled. “Nah nigga from that’s the top.”
Before he could say anything else, the door opened again, but this time it was the one nigga whom I’ve only seen once.
I could see Bean’s hand move toward the mic button.Click Off.
I had been waiting to catch his ass, and here he was standing on the other side of the glass. Less than a foot away was my opportunity to get vengeance for Keith. To be the big brother I had been proclaiming. However, the words of Bishop stuck in my head. I knew if I fucked up, a nigga would be looking over his shoulder daily.
My eyes focused in on Dio as he and Beans were talking about something. I didn’t know what they were talking about, and honestly, I didn’t give a fuck. He finally stopped talking as his head turned my way. My chin rose, my eyes squinted, and my jaws locked. Dio came closer to the window as he stood there, a sinister grin on his face, nodding slowly.Eye to eye. Demon to Menace.
We both knew what time it was, and a nigga like me was with whatever. I knew today that only one of us was walking out of this bitch alive. Dio rushed and swung the door open to the booth while I quickly tossed the headphones off my head. No words were needed because we were about to thump in this bitch.
