Cruz POV:
It was just a normal night in Freeridge, parties jumping, std's mixing and fast little boys and girls getting jumped into gangs to make ends meet for their struggling mothers. But that is the route of life around here, the normal should I say. Where everyone is struggling in some type of way, it being money wise, family; parents not being there but 90% of the nothing would change because of the corrupted government that think because we are from the 'hood', as most people would say, that we are not human beings that we do not need a stable roof over our heads and necessities of a happy home. But instead, we get our people taken away; most of the time because of crimes we did not commit. Broken homes, gang violence and for what because of our heritage, our skin colour or the place we call our home. But, hey it's not their problem, we just have to deal with it.
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But let us forget about that for a moment. Right now, me and my friend (Caesar, Jamal, Monse and Ruby) are at the high school party, well not really, we are at a wall on the side of the commotion; standing crates. I'm standing next to Monse and Ruby over looking the party or should I say looking for him, him as in Caesar. He went inside the roach and std infested party to get us some drinks. " Do you see him, I don't see him?" Said the stressed Monse who was trying to find, who I think will be her future boo thang, Caesar! "Something bad is happening, I can feel it". Can you guess who said that? Welp, If you said Jamal, you guessed right, the man infested toenail clipper always has a 'worried feeling to him'. But the only thing I worry about when it comes to him, is WHY HIS MOTHER DIDNT SWALLOW HIM WHEN SHE WAS COMMITTING HER SINS!
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