Chapter 1: My introduction

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        Yo, my name is Taurus I'm 6,2 dark skin with some long dreads. I'm a  sophomore at the University of Alabama so of course, that means I live in Tuscaloosa Alabama, but honestly, I just moved up here about 3 months ago in Shidd life up here has been exciting so far. I honestly think I found the love of my life and plus I'm one of the hardest point guards on the Alabama team. I got like 5 different NBA scouts looking at me and one of them happens to be my favorite team the Cleveland Cavaliers, they got the hardest player on the team right now Collin fucking Sexton other than Kobe Bryant Collin is a player I wanna be like so getting looked at by the team he plays on, I have to be some type of hard and I'm going to continue being hard. I'm only 19 in I'm living a party life without actually partying all I do is practice focus on school, work, and just be chilling with my girlfriend. I'll do anything to keep myself out of trouble and away from the streets, but don't get me wrong I'm straight out of the trenches but this project baby got dreams big dreams and I'm getting closer to mines.
      On the real, life hasn't always been so sweet see back in the old days when I lived in Chicago (*begins flashback*) right off of Calumet Avenue there where these little small apartments that sat right in the middle of the block, o-block. I lived up there with my auntie sweetie, my big cousin Devon but we call him DJ, and my nigga toosie. Everyone that lived in this apartment was making pasos even my auntie sweetie. She was the head of the gang she was the one that taught me and my niggas how to survive on the block. She had us flipping kilos from her living room, selling pounds of good sunset Cush and all different types of strains of runtz from her room. My auntie was a recovering attic and recovering breast cancer patient so she got all types of medication. They thought she was gone die in 2 years so whatever medication she wanted they gave it to her but little do they know my auntie was an ex-drug attic she was the strongest woman that I know other than my old girl and my gram's, so if crack ain't kill her nothing will. But my auntie straight now she off them drugs the only thing she does now is a smoke weed with me and my cousin and toosie. she one of the coolest motherfuckas I know so you know I'll kill about her.
     See Devon that's my nigga for life even though he's my cousin I love and look to him as my brother. Dj is my auntie sweetie's oldest son he's her only son beside me, she also gotta a daughter name Isabella but I call her muffin just because her skin is super clear and her head shape like a muffin (*laughs and sigh*) damn I love that little girl. But DJ is a straight idiot about his little sister his attitude is ten times worse than mine with any situation, But he has been working on it I'm proud of him. See DJ and his mama was the ones that told me I can move up there with them when my old girl kicked me out the apartment back in Montgomery. I was a shordie back then I stayed getting in trouble I even had some occasions where I could've gotten myself killed or my family. But niggas never knew where I laid my head at so I was protected and I stayed packing heat. Dj always came down to Montgomery to hang with me and my day one nigga toosie, we were all bad as hell but I think I had them beat.
    One time me and toosie were at school just chilling doing our regular routine always causing chaos and running the whole damn school. To be honest me and my nigga was never in that bih for too long we had business to handle. So every school day after the first period we left school in got picked up by big Frank in the big black Cadillac we called his car the sliding car. when we enter big Frank lac you immediately had to be on your toes cause shit was nowhere near sweet out here oops stayed looking for us. But anyways big Frank was like our og he guided us, talked to us, and made us believe that we still had a chance to achieve our dreams and shit, I fucked with big Frank heavy no cap I still miss him too this day. See big Frank died one day while we were dropping off some work, Shidd I'm surprised I ain't dead either that was one of the scariest days of my life. It was a smooth Friday morning around 10:30 me, big Frank, toosie and some other niggas we usually make plays with was in the car. Everything was going smoothly Me and toosie was sitting in the back right of the car cause we feel more secure. Big Frank was driving, some nigga was In the front, a nigga was sitting beside me and a nigga was sitting in the third-row seat to the left of toosie. Then boom some 63rd niggas big Frank and these other niggas got to beefing with spun the block we were on, out of all the days that day I was lacking me and toosie. So I was doing what I usually do dropping of the product in the drop-off spot. All of a sudden a black torn-up crown Vick pulled up to the left of us and immediately got to spraying, me and toosie were ducking and dogging because we couldn't do much the niggas that were next to us was dead so we used their bodies as shields. I know that makes us sound like fucked up individual's but these niggas was already dead me and my nigga didn't wanna die just yet so we had to do What we had to do. Bullets were flying everywhere I watched the bullets continuously fly around me  I was in my thoughts heavy because I'm surprised  I'm not getting hit. Then I heard my nigga toosie say" ahh shit "I expected the worst I thought my nigga was going to die but instead a bullet just gazed his left arm. He shook it off in announced out loud that he was Ight loud enough so I can hear it I was relieved. The bullets deceased once they thought everyone was dead I sat up in me and my nigga toosie got out the car because we heard the oops car wheels spin-off we immediately tried to see if anyone else was alive. But Nahh everyone was dead even big Frank now that hurt I can't believe I have to live my life without someone I cared for but that's what happens when you try To live this life. (Sirens in the background) Toosie said to me "man he's gone we got to go" and we had to go now I sighed whipped a tear away in than me and toosie fled the Scene.

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