Life of a B-Boy

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[ This story is about Ryan, a young boy who loves to breakdance.

Ryan was bad with breakdancing at first, but his friends and the

videos on the internet inspired and motivated him to go further.

As soon as Ryan heared that he had to leave to the Europe , he felt

dead. This is his dramatic, unforgotten story where he has an

action packed life of feelings and his talent, The Life Of a B-Boy. ]

Ryan's friend : Do you know how to do the Sixstep?

Ryan : Euhm, what's that actually?

Ryan's friend : Aight, look at this, i am going to put my hands on the

ground and my feet together and go counter -

clockwise and then my left foot before my right.

Then i set up the hook with my left legg on to my heels.

I go all the way like that.

Ryan : Aight, Mike.

Unknown boy walks into Michael.

Unknown boy : What ya say to my little brotha?

Michael : What do you mean man? I don't even know you and your brother?

Pulls knife out of his socks.

Unknown boy : You mothaf*ckah, Does Joe aka The BellySpinner say some

to y'all?

Michael : Throw the knife away man, I know him allright? He always act

stupid to me and he threats me for no f*ckin' reason.

Ryan gets mad and gives the boy a punch in the face.

They both struggle and the knife falls in the direction of Michael.

Michael picks the knife up and holds it against the throat of the unknown boy.

Mike, Says that he'd better let go of Ryan.

*At home*

Ryan : Ma , Could you pass me the ketchup?

Ma : Sure son, But first tell me what happened to your face?

Ryan : Nothin' ma, just a little accident with breakdancing.

Ma : Y'know you could better stop with that shit becau......

*Ryan interupts*

Ryan : It's not shit ma, I like it, my friend likes it,more than the half of the world likes it.

Ma : By the way, I forgot to say that were gonna move to Europe to live there, and you'd better watch your mouth.

Ryan : You say WHAT ?!

Everyone was quite, It was the worst conversation a mother and son could have.

The tears jumped out of Ryan's eyes , But he tried to be man enough.

His mother said softly that she wasn't hungry anymore, she looked into Ryan's eyes for a few second and then rolled her eyes away and leaved the Kitchen table.

She ran up the stairs and then before knowing the day past away.

* A few months later flying above the North Sea*

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