Rebecca was in the drivers seat seriously looking onto the road. "Are you sure he's down this way Ed?"
"Collion did say 1515 twenty-third street, right?"
"Yeah. Ask him for a picture, kay'?"
*Bring!!* Ed, there is a text message from #CollionIsMyMate
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"Well...he's not hard to find."
"Is he a eye soar? I bet he is a eye soar. After all, he is Colls' son."
"Actually he looks like a nice guy...kind-of. Oh! Did you ever think that...I don't know...this might not be Collions son because he doesn't have kids?"
"Well then why are we out here for em'?"
"C'mon, lets ride down the rest of the way. If he isn't at the end of the street, then we turn back."
"I think he's right there."
Ed pointed to a boy who was around his mates and such sort, passing blunts all around and drinking their minds away. Ed grabbed Rebecca and pushed her back against the seat. "Don't slow down, they're in a gang..."
"How would you know Ed?"
"Trust me, I was one of those kids...well I wasn't in a gang, but I know the ways around."
Rebecca rolled her eyes and then rolled down the window. "Hey kid!"
Everyone stared at the car and then one of the guys started to go behind his shirt...
"Crap Rebecca! I'm not dying cause' of you!" He said putting his head down.
One of the other boys held his friend back while Collion's son walked up towards the car. He blew smoke from what he was smoking right into Rebecca's face.
"What you want beautiful? By the way, I'm not taken."
"Collion told us to pick you up. Get in."
He looked over to Ed who didn't even look at him; he was was just slugged down in his seat. The car smelt like smoke and he knew Collion would blame it on him.
"I'll get in if he hops in da' back."
"You've got me ******-up if you think for one minute I'm going to let your crooked minded *** take my seat..." Ed snapped.
His other friends heard the commotion and began to get irritated with them. One of the biggest guys pulled out his gun and shot four holes along side of the car.
"Keep talkin' to mah' boy like yuin' got no sense. Next time I won't miss!" He called out.
"Aye! Aye! Boys, they are cool, don't shoot again Tyson, or I'll take that gun."
Rebecca got out the car. "You thugs are going to pay for this! You crusty thugs will pay!"
Collion's son began to speak again. "Look, lets just get in the car and leave... I don't want to cause anymore drama."
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Apartment 59
Mystery / Thriller"Apartment 59 isn't haunted...but its often visited....or is it haunted? Damn the script writers, I quit!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Collion...
