Liam played with his Gameboy, raged then threw it on the ground at 6:00AM on June the 18th of 2007. He struggled to keep his eyes awake and had his eyes closed, it felt like there was tape keeping his eyes shut and unable to open.
He gave up and decided to rest for ten more minutes until he is finally able to open his eyes. He stared at the ceiling lost in his thoughts, schoolwork, jobs.
It was all boring things he had to do when he got older. Although he was ten, he knew he had to get a job. Thinking of it was starting to ruin his day so he brushed it away and got up and stretched. It was a good morning to start.
It was a Saturday night, and he already did well on his homework and other test he had to take so he could take the rest of the day off. But he still had to get a job.
Liam's Mom argued with his drunk dad every day until his dad had enough and beat his mom to death with the flute Liam used for a music thing. Then his dad went gambling too much and earned too much money. So, he was shot in an outhouse.
Because his dad already wrote down that he will pass down his son all of his money, the mafia couldn't do anything about it.
And that money was 3.3 billion dollars.
But as giving a 5 year old their moms credit card he blew good amounts of it. He used it to buy a ps3, candy and a bunch of other things. And if he didn't get a job, he would get evicted from his house and probably have to live in a jungle.
He would live in a jungle but he was not built for that, his ancestors in Africa are but not him, he evolved to street life and they evolved to jungle life.
And probably trying to adapt their language back after white colonist had a field day with them. He remembered once reading a documentary of an island where if you were to even be near it, you will get pelted to death with spheres.
He was pretty sure that it was called the North Sentinel Islands. Then Liam realized that he was distracting himself from thinking of what actually mattered.
"Alright that does it, I'm going to get a job" Liam said out loud as if there were other people in the room.
He then went into the bathroom to brush his teeth with Colgate. His toothbrush was blue and black cause those were his favorite colors. After brushing in teeth he combed his hair, he was black with black curly hair that he brushed every single day.
As Liam brushed it, he planned on getting a low taper fade, but he'd have to wait 2 weeks because his barber got shot after messing up a guy's haircut be unfortunately, turns out he was a nigga. And a nigga type nigga at that, so he pulled up back with his gang to mag drop him.
But luckily his barber could dodge bullets and only one shot made it through. But it hit a vital organ, the liver. But the barber could heal fast, and the doctors estimated it'd take at most 2 weeks. And at minimum a day.
Then Liam finally finished his hair.
After that he went out of the bathroom and into the hallway. The floor was wooden with carpets laying all over. Green ones, purple ones, all types of small carpets were on the wooden floor.
And as Tyler walked, he heard the creaking sound of the wood floor tiles at almost every step. He took a left where he saw 3 doors. One in the middle one on the left and the other to the right. The left one went to the kitchen while the middle one went to the basement.
The right one led to his room where he still had his phone at. His room had a carpet with wooden floors and a bed. And in front of it was his bookshelf with his tv that had his ps3.
And because he bought the first ps3, he kept it hidden because he knew that niggas would do anything. And they would one hundred percent break into his house and steal the ps3. So, he kept it hidden for most of the day and placed it in a nuclear bunker that was built under the house.
But now it had been a year since then, Liam bought his ps3 back out in his room and even invited his friend over a number of times to play 2 players on the console.
Anyways, Liam walked to his closet which had his clothes in it. He didn't have anything else to do so he looked through the closet for a basic red shirt and some blue jeans. As he searched, he looked at the latest pair and limited edition of Jordans inside his closet.
In the words of Peter Parkers dad, "With great power comes great responsibility" in this situation its "with great money comes great things." And with 3.3 billion dollars he buys the rarest and most beautiful Jordans ever.
It's the type where any nigga would beat the living shit out of you if you ever creased their Jordans. Where you just started a lifelong or generational beef with them.
And Liam used to wear them, until he almost got beaten and killed and robbed of his Jordans when he walked to a back alley with them in the name of taking a shortcut, was it a very dumb move? Yes, it was. But his ego and pride and arrogance got to him, and he flexed his Jordans as if he had protection.
But luckily there was a metal pipe by him when he got jumped and just beat the absolute living shit out of them.
Because the street was empty there was no witnesses. And that meant that he did not get in trouble, the next day on the news he saw that a group was found dead beaten with a bloody pipe next to them. It didn't take them long to figure out what had happened.
And took them even less to find out who did it. They scammed the fingerprints but their technology was absolute shit so they arrested another kid and he is facing 14 years in prison. It was sad that a kid had to face 14 years cause of the police departments shitty technology.
But that was not Liam's problem so it didn't matter to him.
Liam decided to put on his socks and wear the Jordans thinking they'd look fresh with his outfit. He found a basic red shirt and some blue jeans and put them on. He then took a look in the mirror that was leaning on his wall.
"Damn I look fine" Liam said to himself.
Liam was not wrong
Liam decided to pose in front of the mirror with his flip phone and take a photo. He then closed it and placed it in his pocket and went outside.
(I finished the Death Society book but I decided to copy and paste it on here for ya to see.)