All Due Respect Issue 2
“He lay on the top bunk, his little brother snoring below. Tommy rolled quickly, jumped down from the bunk and landed soft as rock, his last cigarette dangling from his lips. He kicked his sleeping brother in the back.
“Corbin,” he said. “Wake up you little fucker. You got money?”
The form under the blanket moaned and groaned and mumbled angry profanities into the pillow. “Fuck face,” Tommy said.
Tommy grabbed Corbin’s crumpled jeans from the floor and for a moment, over the jingle of spare chan...ge, things seemed hopeful. Tommy pulled out a total of seventy-two cents. He shook his head at his little brother as he put the change into the pocket of his long black shorts. He wadded up the jeans and threw them at his sleeping brother. “Broke ass bitch.”
Tommy stood outside the trailer, squinting in the sun as he stretched and coughed. He spat a thick mass of hard brown snot across the way that stuck to the neighbor trailer’s kitchen window. He sat down on the creaking, rotting, wooden stoop and pulled on his black Chucks.MoreLess
“Corbin,” he said. “Wake up you little fucker. You got money?”
The form under the blanket moaned and groaned and mumbled angry profanities into the pillow. “Fuck face,” Tommy said.
Tommy grabbed Corbin’s crumpled jeans from the floor and for a moment, over the jingle of spare chan...ge, things seemed hopeful. Tommy pulled out a total of seventy-two cents. He shook his head at his little brother as he put the change into the pocket of his long black shorts. He wadded up the jeans and threw them at his sleeping brother. “Broke ass bitch.”
Tommy stood outside the trailer, squinting in the sun as he stretched and coughed. He spat a thick mass of hard brown snot across the way that stuck to the neighbor trailer’s kitchen window. He sat down on the creaking, rotting, wooden stoop and pulled on his black Chucks.MoreLess
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