I'm The MuddaF*cking GOAT Bish

"My Birthday? I've long forgotten what that felt like after Grampa passed on- it was completely forgotten by me until you brought it up gran!"

"Yeah that's why wake up Sin, I've arranged for us and the Parker's to go out to some Chinese Restaurant for your birthday now put on your best clothes Son-..."

"But Grandma- I hate Chinese food- why, tell me why!?!"

"Stop being a drama queen, would you Sin and get a bloody move on Son and it's also a buffet so eat all you want just don't make the business bankrupt."

"Ughh..."

Exclaimed Sinbad as he trudged his way to his room before plopping himself on it- the springs no longer affected him because of his strong body and so he just looked at the ceiling.

There he contemplated- and he'd decided he didn't want to stress his Gran much more, and for that he'd need to make some damn money- So his first course of action was to collect some small funds before he could really do anything at all.

And his first mission was to break into New York Cities Shithole - there he would rob the gangs- he'd not done it before because he was definitely getting killed by gun shot wounds and bleeding out but now with his Mimicry and Physique he was sure he'd do the mission proud and damn well succeed.

But for now he'd need to get ready and eat his fill though he disliked Chinese dishes he'd at least be full- For some reason he'd never liked Asian foods- the only thing he could eat that was I think Asian was Kebabs- they were his favourite food and after that was- You guessed it Spaghetti okay maybe you didn't guess that but oh well.

After another few minutes of silence he heard his gran urging him to hurry up and so Sinbad stood up and checked his drawers- what should he wear- indeed just what should he wear- I wonder.

Ah Frick it- I'll just wear what I bought the other day, and so Sin picked up a black turtle neck, some greyish white jeans, a grey and white checkered trenchcoat and finally a pair of black Airforce Ones.

He looked quite nice and smart in the clothes, going for a smart casual look after all, as he then parted his mid length magenta hair into two sides- yes he was looking better than before- he looked like a real lady killer now.

And the way his clothes accentuated his body was am-Azing- as he then patted some dust off before he stood up straight and headed out.

He was ready- after all a philosophy that he followed within life was - "Look Smart, Be Casual, Be Friendly- and dress to impress on all occasions-..."

This was a quote said to him by his grandpa when he was young and it stuck ever since- wearing suits and shirts whenever the occasion as though people may laugh it felt natural comfortable to be in the limelight with a good fashion sense and to impress others.

"Oh don't worry May, Sin's coming down right now- Oh is that Peter he looks so lovely today and that girl is she his- girl..."

"Aunt Lisa- she's only my 'female friend' that's all- I think..."

"Wait I didn't mean it that way Gwen, I mean I like you and all- but... Um... Yeah..."

"Calm down Peter- I like you too."

Saying this she squeezed his hand for support as he almost blushed uncontrollably- but due to the squeeze his mind frame was structured once more.

And finally Sinbad made his appearance as he towered over both May and Lisa (his Grandma) - For some reason the two were the same age and looked really young, causing many to flirt with the two quite a bit- it was a gross experience to be honest.

What with seeing his grandmother who was like his mum and his aunt getting cat called or being given Gugu eyes- it was gross really- bloody gross, Peter felt just the same way about his aunt and damn was it awkward when people assumed the two of them were boy toys.

"Ah Sin you've finally arrived, Son- say hello to your Aunt May and to Peters lady friend Gwendolyn I presume."

"It's fine ma'am you can call me Gwen and the same goes for you Sinbad."

Giving a curt nod I ignored the young couple's antics as we headed into the car- with Gran and Aunt May in front with me, Peter and Gwen in the back.

Due to the car being quite wide we had a bit of legroom.

While in the car we chatted about multiple things- you know the Trade War with China, The Hong Kong Protests and Umbrella Movement, The Uyghur Ethnic Genocide within China- the enslavement and forceful brain wash done to them- the Fa-lun Gong practitioners being used as living organ transplants, the situation with the illegals entering America and being separated from their children- The abuse torture and s.e.x.u.a.l exploitation the children receive- in essence I liked talking about the world politics tech and the whole lot.

However every time I read the news something awful just had to happen- you know it had to happen, for no reason as well, though we were living in bad conditions within America I was glad I was here as I was at least receiving education and am able to find a decent job if needs be- unlike those who've never been to school and can't afford the necessities.

It brought tears to my eyes with how much potential the world was losing day in and day out- countless people were losing jobs due to businesses moving online and becoming e-commerces, others- becoming homeless and dying in the cold streets with not so much as an onlooker giving them a penny or asking them their story of how they became this way.

No it was because everyone was too quick to assume the person was a junky that was kicked out of home for selling all their items for drugs.