He looked around 4 a minute and slowly walked up 2 stacy who was cruising down the hallways of Bare high school. "what'd u do this time?" amaru interrogated"it seems u always getting ur self into something" "I aint did a damn thing" a mischievous grin grew across stacy face. Amaru shrugged "I like ur shoes he winked. Stacy looked down at what was now his nikes and didn't respond. The late bell 4 first period had rung and kids sprinted to get to class. "what's happening?" Anothony greeted the two skippers."Bored out the ass" Amaru told him. "Guys yall need 2 check this shit out'' he dug into his pocket and pulled out a clear zip lock bag inside was a white pill slit in half. the inside was bleeding a orange color. Essence the bag read."so the fuck what?" amaru asked without interest "yall didn't hear?"he asked gazing into their eyes. Amaru and Stacy could both see that he was high as the sky."nigga u shut that shit "Amaru scoffed "their aint a damn thing that happened" anthony turn his nose up Amaru. He hated when Amaru doubted him. "Fuck u amaru. U don't know nothing"he puffed as he left their sight. They shook their heads wondering 4 a second if they really saw what they thought they had. "I'm about ready 2 ditch this school'' Stacy said irritated.Just like clockwork, the two raced 2 the back of the school gates as if a rush of adrenalin had sped through them. Stacy was big but somehow he could run fast enough 2 escaped school. "So where we going?"Amaru asked out of breath. "Terrance's" stacy confirmed " I heard he robbed that girl Mercedes" " fine 'cedes with the big round booty?" "yeah" "fuck Terrance's. we going to Mercedes crib 2 comfort her. I might even try to go in" Amaru hinted. Stacy knew what he meant and smiled.Amaru shook his head "why would any nigga break into 'Cedes house to rob her when they could be doing something else" "Mercedes got it going on 4 real but a nigga got 2 do what he gotta do 2 get cash" "I guess-" Amaru paused "its better off terrance broke into her place before someone else did. I mean if it wasn't gonna be him it was gonna be someone else" Stacy dug deeper into his pockets as they walked so that his oversized black pants wouldn't fall as he paced his self forward. "u know I could've done it" stacy smirked as they crossed the street onto an unattended sidewalk "could've done what?" Amaru asked obliviously. "I could've robbed her"stacy replied blankly. "u could've beaten up an old man on the street or steal j's off a nigga feet but never a home robbery" Amaru said without looking in stacy's direction."how do u know? U don't know shit"stacy fumed like he was a five yr old.amaru stopped dead in his tracks and stared at stacy "ive known u since we were little. I know u aint never had heart and that's all I ever known" "I have heart" stacy mumbled ready to cry."prove it"Amaru challenged as they drew closer 2 mercedes house."I can prove it right now" stacy intimidated flashing a pistol from out of his back pocket and cocked it. He was tired of Amaru looking down on him. Amaru pretended 2 be afraid of the pistol then crackled feeling 100% sure that stacy wasn't gonna use it."here we go"Amaru took a deep breath as he knocked on Mercedes doorbell.
"Guess who paged me?" Terrance Corbit asked rhetorically but Bobby guessed anyways." Amaru" He said rubbing his brush cut. Bobby was a 19 yr old drop out that believed that he could go his go his whole life selling crack. He hanged around Terrance long enough to influence that mind set on him. Even though Terrance went 2 school when he felt like it, he 2 believed that selling drugs on the street was the only way he could provide 4 himself . Why couldn't he? He was already part of the black statistic that struggled at reading and had a learning problem. Always distracted by trouble. Statistically, the streets were his only option. Terrance nodded " his crazy ass talking about come across the street 2 'Cedes" "probably cause of that rumor and now he gonna try 2 win Mercedes heart by beating u up or something when u come over" Bobby guessed. "I mean if he want 2 win that hoe's heart then fine. I fucked her good anyways so I don't need that shit no more" Terrance said as if it was some kind of hood logic. He smirked as he made his way 2 the front of his door. Bobby turned on the television 2 watch the news. "aye, come check this shit out!" Bobby declared. Terrance rushed back 2 his spot on the couch and stared at the TV screen. "A load of highly dangerous packets of Zylan prescription medication were stolen 3 days ago from Ustate Hospital located in Hollywood, Florida by an unidentified suspect and driven to Lauderhill, Florida . Apparently, this drug started out as an painkiller but turned out to be a drug used 4 getting high. Like marijuana to dope, Zylan is known as Essence on the streets" The female reporter announced. Bobby was grinning from ear 2 ear. " u heard what the lady said. This means were back in business" they watched the screen hoping that they would catch any leads where to find any information on where the drug was being distributed. They glued their eyes on the television screen completely forgetting about Amaru.
"Man what the fuck! Shit, shit,shit! U think anybody heard any thing?"Amaru spatted out in one breath.Amaru breathed heavily as he took Mercedes body to her bathroom tub where he stripped her naked and soaked her body with warm water and soap washing off the fingerprints.Amaru, who was no stranger to dealing with cleaning dead bodies 2 remove finger prints after watching his father, gently rubbed the wash rag on her body as if he was washing his own."why did u shoot her 4 nigga?"Amaru yelled from the bathroom. Stacy didn't reply. "we gonna have 2 get rid of the body cause this bullet wound is gonna give away 2 much imformation" Amaru pulled a blunt out of his shirt pocket and placed it inside his mouth. He grabbed the black heafty bag that Stacy found in her kitchen. "I guess we have 2 do this" he said mostly speaking to his self. "we gonna burn this place down before we go but turn the stove on so that it can look like she was cooking or something then a fire went off" he paused 4 a second waiting 4 Stacy 2 respond but his footsteps trailing off to the kitchen answered 4 him. Amaru rubbed his throbbing head. Damn it Stace, he thought as he rubbed the bag over her smoothe breast. Mmmmnnn, he wheezed hoping that he wouldn't catch a hard on while he covered her body. Stacy footsteps came back into Mercedes room as sirens drew near. "come on nigga!Lets go!" Amaru bellowed. Stacy came rushing into the bathroom.There was a small window in her bathroom.Amaru dropped the bag with Mercedes body first then Amaru and stacy slid out at the same time just fine. Lucky 4 them , the back of Mercedes house led 2 an ally where the two dashed towards not knowing where it would lead them 2.''I hope no 1 seen us'' Amaru winced as he thought of places he could hide the body. Stacy lit a match and threw it at Mercedes house and his eyes sparked as he gazed at the house melting.
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General Fiction*edit Looking back on it, its soooooooooo funny. This is so bad dont judge lol. THIS I SOMETHING I DID WHEN I WAS IN THE TENTH GRADE OF HIGH SCHOOL! This is just all over the place. I NEVER even finished it. If you want assurance that your a better...
