Welcome To My Life: TrusT5

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Walking back to the park, I think about these decisions. Gosh, if we lose, everyone's gonna be disappointed in the leader, which is Carter, but most importantly, they're gonna be mad at me, for letting things get this far.

I walk into the skatepark, and the only people that were there, was Ash, and Cam making out on the couch.

"Guys..?"

"Oh shit." Cam says, and pulls himself off of Ash. They sit up, and act like nothing happened.

I just roll my eyes.

"Call everyone. Crew meeting."

Ash and Cam look at me with fear in their eyes, I just nod.

They take out their phones, and text everyone to hurry up, and be here.

About 20 minutes later, everyone was there, except for Carter.

"Okay, we've waited for Carter long enough. We can fill him in when he gets here. So, I went to go see Griffin today, and he's not happy with the shit you guys pulled. So, after that, and don't forget the fight. He declared a broken pact. So he's giving us 2 choices. A skate off, or a turf wars. You guys know the consequences and gains of both. So what'll it be?"

They all groan, and look at me, as if I could fix this mess.

"Look, guys, I'm not the one that started it, it was y'all. But I'm sure as hell gonna be the one to stop it. We have to do this. So your choice. Take a risk, or play it safe.?"

They talk about it for a while, but we finally come to a conclusion. Turf wars, here we come.

I skate back to the Raiders park to talk to Griffin. I walk in the back room, and there he was, fixing his boards.

"You guys choose?" he asks me

"Yep."

"What's it gonna be?"

"Its a turf war."

his eyes grow big, obviously surprised by my answer

"Uh- Okay. Turf war it is. That means, get the hell out."

I walk out with Griffin following behind me.

Before I leave he screams out imto his gang "LET THE TURF WARS BEGIN!"

They all cheer, and I just walk out. Well. here goes nothing. I take out my green, pink, and orange spray paint, and tag the front of their building

'TrusT5 was here! Happy turf wars!'

Hehehe. Well, let the games begin.

I skate back to my house, excited, yet fearful about this war. I walk downstairs to my bedroom to watch TV, but when I open the door.

"Oh. My. Gosh.."

Carter looks up at me, and hurries to sits up in the bed.