Chapter 4: Deto and String

"Oh! My nigga."

That was Bad voice coming from the inside. He opened the gate and embraced me warmly. Bad was quite a chubby guy; about 5.6 feet tall, dark in complexion and he was always on a  total shaved head, chin, cheeks, and upper lip.

"How are you doing bruh?"

"I am good fam. Um! Can you please Let off me? I am not some kinda bitch."

"You my bitch motherfucker."

"Fuck you, Bad get off me."

"The prostitute."

"The bastard son of a thousand fathers."

We chuckled and exchanged a unique handshake. He was wearing green studs on both ears, a long green jeans jacket, ash-colored nightwear trousers, and a pair of green slippers.

"You always dressed like a government secret agent. You could scare the hell outta my nigga steel. This is not ya Heaven's Gate estate or high school; this is Little Land."

"I know man."

"You should at least fold the sleeves of ya shirt. Yo! Steel, go fetch Anger. You both come to the back for a minute".

He instructed the guy at the gate, as he unfolded the sleeves of my shirt. That was the type of person Bad was. He was so kind and jovial.

" let's go to the back bruh."

"Thanks, G."

He took out a stick of skunk and a green-colored lighter from his pocket. He lighted up the stick, took a few drags, and passed it to me.

"What is that fam?"

"Mexican green."

"You know I do only loud?"

"Just a toke bruh."

I had more than one toke and passed it back to him.

"Sup? Almost two weeks no sign of you."

"Been kinda busy g. I live in Cave now."

"Yeah, I know. So, what brings the devil to church today?"

"The same reason he is in hell; sins and sinners."

We chorused a peal of maniacal laughter as we approached the tent in the backyard.

"Yo! Guys, this my bruh, my high school top dawg I told y'all about."

"Loud!"

They chorused my name. Bad kind of made me so popular in Little Land. He told everyone he knew about me, and so did I; every close friend in Cave city including my elder brother knew about Bad and our high school friendship.

There were two comfortable iron arm benches placed opposite each other, a single sofa placed adjacent to the benches, and a glass center table at the center. There was also, a green-colored hookah, three packets of 'Raw' rolling paper, two green-colored weed crushers, two black ashtrays, one green-colored lighter, two empty bottles of codeine, and two chilled bottled water on the center table.

Two girls sat facing each other on the benches.

One of the girls was a browned skin girl with a big ass, and her big ass was still noticeable even though she was seated. She had long golden hair thrown down her back; She wore: green thick earrings, a green bra that exposed her milkshakes, white bum shorts, and a pair of green sneakers to match. She was indeed beautiful.

The second girl was a white girl with big boobs and a massive butt; she had long sexy legs. She was on long dreadlocks. She wore: green studs on both ears, a chain with Jamaica pendant on her neck, a green bra that exposed her boobs too, black jeans bum shorts, and a pair of black sneakers. She was looking like pizza from Pizzeria Gino Sorbillo.

There were two boys seated, facing each other too. One of them was Steel; the guy at the gate. The other guy should be Anger, I presumed.

Steel was a white guy, so skinny like 'PnB Rock'. He was about 6.5 feet tall. He had an afro hairstyle and pink lips that got him looking so cute. He wore: green earrings on his right ear, a gold necklace, a green-colored T-shirt, combat shorts, and a pair of black boots. He left his hairy legs and arm exposed.

The other guy (presumed Anger), was quite dark in complexion, muscularly built, and chested. He was on green tint Mohawk. He wore: green studs on his right ear and nose, a buttoned T-shirt with a green leather jacket covering most of it, lemon-colored jeans trousers, and a pair of white sneakers.

Bad was the second man in one division of the most populated, popular, and dangerous gang group in Little Land. They called them the 'Green Knights'. The green knights were divided into the 'low lords' and the 'high lords'. Bad was a low lord and his dad was a retired high lord. So, I understood why he lived in a greener pasture.

"Yeah, Loud. Alright guys, meet Loud."

"Hello gu"

"Nah. I am gonna introduce everyone to you one after the other. Um! I will start with the ladies."

The bastard interrupted me? It was for my good anyway, since he was going to start with the ladies. I dropped the nylon on the ground knowing that I was going to get some hugs. So, I got ready to grab some sublime ass. I hoped Bad told them about that too.

"This is Deto, the most beautiful sexy lady from Nigeria."

The browned skin girl stood and walked towards me smiling.

"What's up g?"

"I am cool."

We smirked, then she embraced me warmly. Her boobs were pressing so hard against my chest. I grabbed her sexy ass; it was so soft that I felt like creaming her ass.

"I just wanted to be sure sexy mama."

I whispered into her ear.

"You sure now?"

"No doubt queen."

"No p." ( No problems.)

There was a burst of laughter. She returned to her seat laughing too. It was so obvious that they were all on trips.

"And this is her friend String. The most pretty sexy Mamacita from Jamaica and our wonderful guitarist."

Just the islet I wished so much to hold in my arms. She was a full 10/10 package; Stefflon Don; bouncing her visible white boobs towards me. It was like a figment.

HEY GUYS!

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