"grab me some skittles and a brisk." i told my big brother, zyon, as we pulled up to the gas station.
he held his hand out as he put the car in park. "your money?"
"you got some. the fuck?" i scrunched up my face and pulled out my phone. he smacked his lips before mumbling something and getting out. "i run shit innis bitch." i started scrolling through my instagram.
after about 10 minutes of waiting, i took off my seatbelt and got out the car. i wasn't gon lock it either, if somebody stole his shit then oh well. shouldn't have took so damn long in the store.