PLAYING WITH KNIVES

CHAPTER TWO

Timmy: Yo Miles you okay?

Miles: Yeah I'm fine 

Miles: Promise me, you won't do anything stupid Timmy!

Timmy: Like he'll I won't!

Miles: These gangs don't fuck around Timmy.

Timmy: Well they should have thought of that before coming for Dante and now you...

Miles: Timmy you're gonna get yourself killed?!

Timmy: I don't give a fuck!

(A day goes by Timmy meets with his good friend and child hood mate James)

Timmy: Yo! White boy Jimmy!

Jimmy: Wassup cuz! You good yeah?!

Timmy: Man you know what it is....

Jimmy: I heard about you're big bro sorry man...

(Timmy looks down in grief but brightens up in a jiffy.)

Timmy: So you got that good for me?

Jimmy: I got you fam.

(Jimmy removes a knife from nowhere)

(Timmy gets a good look at it and approves)

Jimmy: Stay safe yeah

Timmy: Say nothin'....

(Timmy leaves surreptitiously into the night)