"This '38 almost sliced yo ass." Marvin added.

Tracy chuckled. "But nigga you know I'm staying here."

"Yeah? What happened to one week man? One week was months ago."

They both starred at eachother, while Tracy was eating his Mac and cheese.

"You know what? Whatever, man. Whatever." Marvin sighed annoyingly.

"Where y'all goin'?" Asked Tracy.

"Were going somewhere not fun, were leaving right now, like RIGHT now." Replied Jordan.

"That's funny, 'Cause I ain't asked when. I asked where."

Marvin slammed his bag on the kitchen counter. "Man, we gon' to a college party to sell weed at Statesbrough for free." Marvin glanced at Jordan.

"YO let me roll!" Said Tracy. "Y'all need security right? All I need is a hotel floor, bruh."

"We're not staying at a hotel. Plus, don't you gotta tell your PO if you leave?" Jordan said.

Tracy laughed. "Damn you Fulton County Police or something?"

Alfred had a shocked face. "Yo, hold on, hold on. Bring it back, man, watchu mean no hotel?"

"Hey Jordan." Darius asked, holding his phone. "You're not allergic to jicama, are you? By any chance?"

"Um... no? I don't-"

"Cool" Darius walked out the kitchen to go pack his things.

"Listen, I told you last night, it's not a Hotel, per se, but I think, it might be better. Huh?" Jordan took out his phone and showed Marvin. "Look that's the girl we gonna be staying with, and she say she like you."

Marvin scrolled down her Instagram checking out her photos.

"And she run Pajama Jam at that college." Jordan added. "We can just stay with her, and pocket the money from the hotel.

Tracy leaned over the counter to take a look. "she cute as hell too boy."

"Man you stay trying to be slick." Marvin passed Jordan's phone back. "Man, I am slick." Jordan replied.

"Alright man, we'll see."

"Oop, found my fork. I'm readyyy!" Darius cheered.

"Aye me too man." Said Marvin.

"Let's do this baby!" Tracy cheered.

As they all walked to the door, Jordan stopped and turned around to Tracy.

"OOOH, I just remembered, We're... We're not gonna have enough room. And were leaving... right now." Jordan said in a fake tone.

Tracy looked confused and put his hands up. "Nigga I'm ready right now!"

"Yeah man, $200 for security right here." Marvin patted Tracy's back. "C'mon."

They all walked out, and Jordan stood there and sighed in frustration.

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They were all in the car, with Jordan driving. Kodak Black was playing on the radio, and everyone was silent while driving past a field of sheep.

Tracy looked out the back window for a couple seconds, then leaned back in the middle.

"I think someone tailing us." He said.

Tracy and Marvin looked back out. "Oh, no, we good, we good. They turning, they turned."

Jordan sighed deeply.

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After about 30 minutes of listening to Tracy, they finally made it to the college where the party is. And right next to it is the dorms.

Jordan pulled up at the lot, all 4 got out and grabbed there bags.

"This it?" Marvin asked.

"Yeah. We made it." Replied Jordan.

It was a complex of dorms in a rectangle shape going all around. It was two story's, but it didn't seem that big. Distant chatter of people outside and sirens from afar could be heard.

They walked up to the complex. "This place kind of stinks." Darius said.

They continued walking until they made it to the dorm room.

"A1, that's a good sign." Jordan knocked on the door.

A grumpy-annoyed looking girl answered the door, with her eyebrows raised up and duck lips.

"Hi, um, does Violet live here?" Jordan asked.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl came from behind the door. She looked JUST like in the Instagram photos.

"Hey guys!" Violet greeted.

"Hey!!!" The four replied.

Violet looked directly at Marvin, and smiled. "Hey, I'm violet."

"Sup." Marvin said smiling.

"Oh!" Violet realized, I see you brought an extra.

Jordan looked back at Tracy, who looked like he just came straight outta the hood, and did not fit in with the college students.

"Yeah, that's Tracy, he won't be staying here though, I think he staying with family."

Tracy laughed. "Nah, nah. I'm staying here."

Violet shook it off and smiled. "We, can find space."

"Word." They all walked in the dorm room. It was very clean with other girls already in there. They all followed violet through the living room.

"Okay, guys, just make yourselves at home." She walked past the grumpy looking girl. "So you guys remember Erika right?"

Erika looked at them and didn't say a word, and returned to whatever she was doing.

"Yeah, yeah." The guys said.

Violet pointed at Jordan and Darius. "You two can sleep in Erika's room, and Tracy you can... sleep on the couch."

"Aight cool, you got cameras around the perimeter? I'm Marvin's security." Tracy said.

"Uh..." Violet said with a confused face.

"He's not really security, but he'll be fine." Jordan assured.

Violet looked at Marvin and licked her lips. She grabbed his arm and smiled.

"Hey, let me show you where you're sleeping." She said in a sexy low voice.

"Alright."

Violet took Marvin down the hall. "Aye you need a hand big dog?" Tracy hollered.

"Nah, I'm good, Bruh" Marvin said while following Violet to the room.

"You sure?"

Marvin stopped at the door and stared at Tracy.

"Okay." Tracy said.

"Nigga are you eating chocolate chips?" Jordan asked.

"Yeah, bruh." Tracy reached for a handful of chips while sitting on the couch.

Marvin closed the door to the room. Violet sat down on the bed, and made a happy "hmm" noise.

"You can lay down on the bed with me." She exclaimed.

The room was very pink, with pink curtains, lamps shades, even pillows.

Marvin chuckled. "Alright."

They both laid down on the bed with Violet stroking his arm.

"See?" Violet whispered. "This is nice."

"Mm-hmm." Marvin agreed.

Violet put her head closer to Marvin's shoulder.

"Can I tell you something?" She asked. "I had a dream about you. We were naked, by this river." Violet put her palm on Marvin's chest.

"You were this, beautiful white craine."

Marvin gave a confused expression.

"And I was this, magnificent crocodile." She explained.

The two laugh at the fact. "We were just laying there, holding each other for warmth." Violet began to stroke Marvin's face.

"Then I ate you." She added.

Marvin gave a blank stare up. Letting Violet talk.

"There was blood everywhere... Then this intense light shot through my belly, and that's when I knew we were connected."

Violet put her whole arm around Marvin. Holding him. "I knew this would happen." She added. "Eventually..."

"Mm-hmm." Marvin agreed.

Violet chuckled as she stroke his face, and Marvin smiled to. But that smile faded quickly as he noticed footprints on the ceiling over the bed he was laying on.

He observed it, puzzled, about the fact. Violet looked and Marvin, and Marvin quickly looked back as they both chuckled and giggled.

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They we're all at the Pajama Jam party, all them dressed up in pajamas. Darius spiced things up and brought a Santa hat to. The four sat on the stairs of the party waiting for someone to be interested in buying weed from them.

One guy walked through the door dressed in emoji pajamas. Alfred smiled, it looked like he was expecting that dude to come?

"Ay wassup homie." Hollered the guy.

Tracy quickly got up and got in the dudes face.
"Don't be rolling up on my mans like that, Bruh." Tracy shouted.

"... Alright man..." The dude said.

"Hey. we know them, they literally just let us know they are buying." Jordan told Tracy.

The party was filled with college students dressed in a variety of pajamas. Talking and people on every corner.

"Hey me and my girl gonna hang, don't have too much fun without us." Violet walked up to the second floor of the party.

Jordan quickly waved.

"Hey, I'm boutta hit the field, if you need me just holler." Tracy said.

"Aight man, peace." Marvin nodded. "Appreciate it bro."

"Fo sho' baby." Tracy walked off.

Jordan looked at Marvin, cringing. "This nigga really think he a bodyguard."

"Yeah, he just trynna earn his money. I can understand that." Marvin replied.

"You... really showed up!?" Said some girl. "You actually selling weed?"

"Yeah man. You didn't believe us?" Marvin smiled.

They talked for a bit. "Yo, should we save Marvin?" Darius suggested.

"Nah, its good for him, I haven't seen him smile in a while." Said Jordan. "If I'm worried about anybody, its that nigga." Jordan pointed at Tracy who is in the corner watching everybody.

"Uh-huh." Darius laughed.

Out of know where, Marvin was covered in water. It seems like someone poured water onto him up above. Everyone at the party gasped, giving there full attention to Marvin.

"What the FUCK!" Marvin shouted. He looked up and saw Violet walk away from the balcony above.

"Are you fucking kidding me man?!"

"AYE I SAW THAT SHIT BRUH!" Tracy shouted from the other side of the room while running upstairs to Violet.

Jordan had a worried face. "Oh no." Jordan got up. "Hey man just chill." Jordan tried to calm Marvin down.

"Imma just, check-check this out." Jordan said pushing through the crowd of people, until he saw Tracy above the stairs, and Violet a couple steps below him arguing.

"I wasn't asking you. What the fuck you think." Tracy shouted.

"Oh, after I bring all of y'all into my house." Violet shouted back and pushed him.

"Keep yo hands off me."

"Why not?" Violet replied, pushing him again.

"Do it again, see what the fuck happens." Tracy threatened.

Jordan walked closer towards the fight.

"I'm not scared of you." Violet said. "Fucking broke-ass security guard."

It all flashed before Jordan's eyes. Tracy put his entire palm on Violets face, and pushed her down the stairs. She tumbled down the stairs hitting her head, back, everything!

"WOAH!" Everyone yelled.

Jordan quickly helped up Violet. "Yo, you okay? You okay?" Violet looked at Jordan and quickly smacked him in the face. Jordan tumbled down also.

"OOOH!!! DAMN!!!" Everyone shouted.

Marvin quickly ran to Jordan. "I knew her ass was crazy man. What happened man? Tell me man?"

"Ow my eye."

"She slapped the shit out of you man. You good?" Marvin said.

Jordan saw Violet talking to somebody.

"Those fucking niggas tried to get me!!!" She screamed.

"Yo." Jordan said. "I think we need to go."

"HEY MARVIN, WHATS UP MAN? WHAT THE FUCK GOING ON MAN? WHAT YOU DO TO MY SISTER MAN?" Said Violets brother running down the stairs. He was big and scary looking.

"C'mon guys we need to go NOW!" Jordan shouted.

They 3 all made it outside, it was pitch black. "I don't even know why we running from these niggas man." Marvin complained.

"HEY!" Violets brother and his friends ran out. "I'M TALKING TO YOU!"

"I'm listening nigga WHAT!" Marvin yelled.

"WATCH YO TONE MARVIN." Jordan told Marvin. "Relax, relax, chill, I got this, relax."

About 20 guys come out looking like they are ready to beat up all them. "Its cool. Listen." Jordan said. "We're all here to have a good time. Black people, just non-violent. Were trying to-"

"BITCH!" Tracy ran up on Violets brother and punched him right in the face, knocking him out to the ground.

"OOOOHH!!" Everyone yells.

Tracy quickly looks back at the 3. "RUN, NIGGA, RUN!" Tracy shouts.

All four of them run, with Marvin laughing at the people chasing them. They cut corners, jump over things. There shoes squeaked the floor as they ran. Shouting from a lot of people could be heard behind them.

They all screamed as they run towards the exit, outside the college, losing them.

They all go behind a tree, collecting there breath.

"Haha... Huff, puff." Marvin laughed. "Thank you man." Marvin put his arm on Tracy's back.

Tracy nodded.

"That bitch Violet better not touch my weed, that's all I know." Marvin said. "Fuck man, all this running."

"We gotta get off this campus, Violet knows everybody." Jordan suggested.

After a while of walking, they find a motel to spend the night to get some rest.
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It was morning, still mad about last night, they make there way to the car. And instantly notice its all beat up and painted on.

"Fuck, no, man!" Marvin ran to the car.

"That's fucked up Bruh." Tracy said.

They notice all there things they packed are all torn and ripped everywhere in the middle of the complex.

They all went through all there torn things. "Look at this shit! They cut up all my things!" Marvin shouted.

"Damn..." Darius said.

They all complained about everything and what's happen to them.

"And of course my fucking weed gone." Marvin threw all his torn up cloths on the ground.

"Oh shit, they cut up the slides too?" Darius picked up a pair of cut of Adidas slides. "Damn I can't even be mad at that, that's pretty impressive."

Marvin laughed at out loud, covering his face with his hands. "I fucking hate these Hoes man, I fucking hate these COLLEGE HOES, SHIT!"

Jordan looked through his bag, and a wave of a feeling of shock went through him.

"Where's my laptop?" Jordan dropped his bag and ran over to Violets dorm. "Violet." He said.

Jordan started banging on Violets door. "Violet!"
Jordan started banging harder.

"Oh now this nigga mad." Tracy said.

"Violet open this fucking door!" He shouted banging and kicking her door.

"Hey, Jordan..." Darius went up to Jordan, trying to calm him down.

"VIOLET, OPEN THE DOOR!"

"Jordan, its not really that serious." Said Darius.

Jordan pushed Darius. "Dont fucking touch me man!"

Jordan continued banging in the door and kicking while shouting her name.

"Yo cousin bro." Tracy told Marvin.

"Ain't nobody in there! We'll figure this out man." Darius said.

"No. Somebody in there, imma make them come out." Jordan knew what he was about to do, he knew what might happen to him if he gets caught.

"YOO, JORDAN! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!" Marvin shouted.

The fire alarm beeped through the whole complex. College students walking out there dorms, confused on what was happening. Tracy laughed so hard, he couldn't even walk anymore.

"THIS NIGGA CRAZY! HAHA!"

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They were all quiet in the car ride home. Everyone looking through their stuff, Marvin driving.

"That shit was crazy huh?" Tracy said. "Jordan, bruh, you pulling that fire alarm on 'em? Now that shit was fucked up my nigga, you ain't gotta do 'em like that." Tracy glanced at Jordan.

Everyone was silent looking out the window.

Tracy laughed. "But for real, this nigga was kicking the -haha, kicking the door down bruh."

Jordan had the most annoyed face anyone has ever seen.

"Aw fuck man, what made you do that? Kicking the door, you think a woman gonna open the door for you kicking the door like that--"

"Tracy could you do me a favor and stop talking, I'm not in the mood." Jordan interrupted.

Tracy looked at Jordan smiling, then bursted out laughing. ""I'm not in the mood"" mocked Tracy.

"Yo man, yo little cuz gotta temper man." Tracy said to Marvin.

"You need to watch out for that one."

Jordan put his head up. "You gotta watch out for me? Nigga this is your fault."

"Yeah, it was me that made them girls crazy-"

"Nigga it was, were you there?" Jordan firmly said.

"Hey both of y'all, chill." Marvin suggested.

It was silent again, Tracy pulled out a gun, and observed it. Jordan watched from the back seat.

"Did you steak that?" Asked Jordan.

Tracy put the gun down in his lap. "Goddamn! Yo is you the campus police?" Tracy teased.

Tracy started laughing again. "Let me see yo badge, let me see it."


Tracy looked at his gun again and it was silent again.

"BANG!" Tracy shouted while pointing the gun at Jordan. Jordan jumped from his seat.

"HAHAHA!" Tracy laughed.

Darius was next to Jordan and he was even laughing to.

"Nigga its old as fuck, bruh. You can't even put a bullet in this thang!" Tracy laughed.

Jordan leaned over to Marvin. "Yo pull this car over, so I can fight this nigga."

"Fight this nigga?" Tracy repeated.

"Jordan..." Marvin said.

"You playin' right?" Asked Tracy.

Jordan got even more frustrated. "Pull the car over."

"Jordan, relax man." Marvin said.

"Marvin pull the fucking car over." Jordan shouted. "So I can beat this niggas ass."

"Beat my ass?"

"Yeah, beat your dumb ass"

"Man if this car stop imma give you hands bruh-"

"I don't give a fuck, I wish it would stop!" Jordan shouted to Tracy. "I'm so sick and tired if your fat fucking mouth!"

Marvin sighed and pulled the car to the side of the road. Jordan quickly got out and put his fists up. "Oh shit." Darius said.

Tracy also got out not taking any of this seriously.

"Come on, man up." Tracy chuckled. "Come on dawg."

Tracy walked closer to Jordan. "All right. What's up?

Jordan went for a strike with his fist, but Tracy dodge his attack like it was nothing.

Jordan grunted and went in for another punch, but Tracy swerved to the side and knocked Jordan right in the head as he collapses to the ground.

"Come on, man. Stop playing dawg." Tracy helped Jordan back up. "Get in the car."

Jordan gets back up and strikes Tracy again.

"STOP PLAYIN WIT ME MAN!" Tracy shouts as dodging his punch, then head locking Jordan and striking him right in the face.

"For real?" Tracy shouts.

"Yeah yeah nigga." Jordan shouts back.

Tracy runs up on Jordan and punches him 4 times in the face until he finally collapses again.

"Tracy, man" Marvin said.

"It's yo fucking cousin, man, damn" Tracy heads back to the car, and so does Darius and Marvin. They all wait until Jordan gets off the ground and comes back to the car.

"Goddamn." Tracy yells.

After a couple minutes Jordan stumbles to the car and gets in. Its all quiet between them.

[To Be Continued]