Stray Bullet
“BANG BANG â? Taylor screamed as he waived around an onyx Dessert Eagle.
“Yo, Cut that out man, its not even close to funny!â? Mark shot back “Your Dads going to kill you if he finds out your playing with his gun.â?
“Well then, he’s not going to find out, is he Mark?â? responded Taylor, placing the gun at his waist and posing in front of the mirror “I look like a real G, start calling me T.I.â?
“You look like an Idiot Tay-“ but before Mark could finish, Taylor whirled around, Pointed the gun towards Marks face, and screamed “BANG, I’m so quick, you can’t even finish a word sucka’â?
Mark found himself jumping slightly, the sudden realization that Taylor could very well be holding a loaded gun, and an accidental discharge would not be to great of a mistake for him hit his stomach like bad sushi. “Maybe you should just put it awayâ? Mark said.
“Noâ? Responded Taylor with a quirky smile, “I think your scared because you’ve never pulled a triggerâ?