I was chilling in my room, sitting cross-legged playing NBA 2K13 on my PlayStation 3. You already know the deal... I’m playing as the ‘98 Lakers, with afro Kobe and big-ass Shaq playing against the computer a.k.a Bria’s hubby a.k.a Iverson. It was how I’d start my evenings after a shitty Friday at school. I was probably gonna stop by over my righthand’s house later on after dinner to cool it with her. It’s just what we do.
I could feel the temperature rising with the descending sun as it had been setting. Summer is a killer for me; the days are so damn hot I wish I lived near a beach. But noooo... my family wanna be all caught up in the neck of the projects with this blazing’ heat. Shit.
There was some stuff going on in the house, I could hear it all. Ma’ and my daddy always bicker over things so stupid, it makes me roll my eyes... like, really though? It’s 7pm, like lets all just calm the hell down for once. Let today be a go