"You know what, you should talk it out, flush any beef y'all got with each other, and make up," Mike remarked in finality. "Bro you don't know what he told me, he just crossed a line that shouldn't be." Ar replied. "Ar did the boys and I tell you." Mike commented with fermness.
"You guys said, the past is behind you, so don't look back," Ar replied. "Ok than, be an adult and a friend, so you guys can make up already." Mike said with a bored tone. "That's what you told Em didn't you," Ar replied with laughter in his voice. "Of course who am I too only go after you with my energy and not included him in it as well." Mike remarked in a jockeying tone. "Fine I'll go, and talk to him, but It'll owe you a couple rounds in 2K, mark my words Michael Wittly." Ar responded with a challenge. "Alright bet, meet you on the court baby." Mike replied with his a game voice.
A certain Dealer's P.O.V
In a rich part of Los Angeles we're the rich go to flaunt their money and stroke their own ego in front of the middle classes metaphorical face. In a mansion on a cliff, "We Gonna do this or what boss?" Grunt 1 remarked with a serious Boston accent. "We'll do it in one fell swoop, three…., three days from now, we'll get that little shit." The Dealer asserted with finality.
Em's P.O.V
"God, I shouldn't have said that to Ar, Ha, I'm an asshole." Em uttered to himself. Em goes outside for a late night run, jogging to clear his head Em comes across a lake, stopping to take a rest from jogging; sitting down looking at the lake looking at the stars through the reflection of the lake, sitting for an unknown amount of time in contimplating, someone sits besides him.
Em looks, it's Ar, the both of them sitting in silence, "I'm...…. I'm...." Em tried to say but Ar cuts him off. "Yeah I know, I forgive you," Ar remarked with genuineness.
10 minutes later-
At the Sunday cafe Sweets, in a corner with yours truly. "Mike never sinces to surprise me," Em remarked. "Yeah he is the best of us isn't he." Mike remarked coming from behind the counter. "You work here?" Ar questions. "No, my cousin owns the cafe, I help from time to time." Mike responded. "Huh, never knew you worked at whinny hut Jr's, as a side nod of course." Em remarked jokingly Ar cracking a chuckle. "Me personally l would take that." Ar comments. "You thought that was funny, boy your BBQ, you look like a retarded raisins illegitimate brother," Mike remarked the both of them go back and forth for some time before calming down.
The next day-
"Oh, Oh, Oh, who the man," Mike remarked with triumph played in his voice. "Nah that's not fair you chose Lebron James and Magic Mike, your cheering is admitting how bad you are without them." Em remarked in outrage.
"No no, you had Curry and Jordan, so you definitely can't guard me, and you still trash with a good team." Mike remarks in a showboating manner. "Oh whatever bru, on a real court I'd wash you clean." Em responded. "Alright I'll give you that, I know that's your playin field." Mike remarked falling backwards in his boisterous attitude.
"It only takes reality to take your ego down," Ar reminds Mike while chuckling. "Your damn right it does."Em states jovially. "Ok bro chill, I don't lose all the time at life." Mike remarks. "Didn't you fumble a whole bag on that one cute nerdy girl, she was like the thick version of Mia Khalifa, like come on half of the time you just can't win sometimes," Em remarked in a comical tone.
Couple hours later-
"Damn, how you still making moves like that," Ar remarked trying to get the ball from Em's grasp. "That's why I keep trying to schedule workout sessions, so we don't get lackluster in our performance." Em remarked with that statement. "Bro calm down it's just a game, people can lose sometimes, that's just life." Ar remarked in a reasonable tone.
The Dealer's P.O.V
"Hey boss, why are we waiting?, why don't we just get him now, and get it over with." Grunt 3 remarked in a curious manner. "Because I have a vendetta against someone he knows, and this someone won't be expecting bad news, but you see he will and when he does he'll know one simple fact," The Dealer pauses for some time. "And what fact is that boss?" Grunt 3 questioned. "When you make a deal with the devil, there is always a price to be paid." The Dealer remarked ominously.
In a familiar unfamiliar location
" The time has come, when choices shape one's fate, and malicious figures lie in wait, yet again who can go against the times that have been made, a boy that is about to cross the bridge, and will see what is hid, trials and tribulations and sources of habitation, he sees and he waits, he sees when they meet and he waits for when they speak.