Life Is Iife

6th grade...who cares!?

6th grade...maybe Drake was a special child...but he was clearly NOT feeling it.He stopped playing LoL since his parents started to be more strict about his grades,so he got grounded.The awesomeness and coolness that Daniel had started to take control over Drake's life.He started just to constantly think of how he looked,what he wore,how he could be the coolest guy when talking to strangers and different girls,and he was really not even close to be concerned about learning.At that moment there was no such thing.School was crap,everyone there was crap except Daniel and some girls that excited him and Drake,and all the classes were passing really hard.Every class,teachers would normally pay more attention to Daniel and Drake because they were talking all the time.And if they were not talking,they were surely staying on their phones,on Facebook texting girls and making fun of nerds.The time was just passing by,the semestrial test papers were coming,and Drake wouldn't pay any attention to it.

"Do I look great?Oh,no,I can't look just great,look at this T-shirt,I can't see my fucking necklace. I'd better take another one.Oh,god,I must look awesome for the chicks"

Drake just passed the test papers with straight Bs,as usual,and he was feeling relieved that he could now return to his plan of stealing around 50 bags of chips with Daniel.

"So Drake you just need to stay outside with the 3 big bags,and me,Frank,Joshua and Mark are gonna take all the fucking bags and throw it quickly in your bags.then you just wrap everything up and me and Joshua will help you carry the stuff while while the others protect us from the policeman over there.Got it?"

"Fuck yeah let's do this!"

In the winter,as they planned,they went to a store situated on the upperside of their street,at 10PM.Drake,Daniel,Joshua,Mike and Frank gathered all in front of the store.

As planned,Frank asked the salesman to give him a cold soda.As the man was trying to reach the soda,because it was a little to high for him,Mark,Joshua and Daniel began immediately to grab all the chip bags that they could and throw them into the bags that Drake was holding.Drake then wrapped the three bags,handed one to Joshua and one to Daniel and started running.Behind them there were Frank and Mark being chased by the policeman that was resting near the shop and the salesman that was very angry about losing so much money because of some little sick bastards.

The three kids ran with he bags very fast,as they chose the shop that was on the upper side of the street not the downside(like Frank has requested) and in 10 minutes they got into Drakes home.They all went in the living room,celebrating their winnings and waiting for Mark and Frank to arrive.After half an hour Mark entered the room,smashed the door against the wall.Frank was throwing up all the "food" that he ate before the theft.

"FUCK YEAH,BROS,WE'VE GOT SOME SODA!"

And Mike threw a big bag filled up with around 35 bottles of Pepsi.

"Let's celebrate,pals!"

Daniel liked a lot the word "pal".He was using it very often in almost every conversation that he had,especially with Drake.

The five friends threw a party and invited a lot of people that night.Since Drake's parents weren't home,they partied so hard that the neighbours called the police,but,for some reason,no one came.

Once again,the summer was coming,and Drake just continued to take Bs and trying to look badass,when he actually,kinda liked...but for him it wasn't enough just to look "cute",no,he wanted to be perfect.Nobody is perfect anyway...so why would he boughter?Well,god knows...

Drake wanted to celebrate once again his birthday at the bowling club,but his parents didn't allow him to because they found out about that party thrown after the "chips theft".So he chose to hang out with Daniel and the rest of the crew and just go eat some pizza.

That birthday was again life changing.That day was the first day Drake saw Daniel lighting up a cigar.

"Hey are you..."

"Smoking?Yeah...you want some?"

"I don't..."

"Oh,just take one already!"

"Fine,fine..."

"So,you just have to suck the hell outta' that cigar,then take a deep breath in your lungs..."

Drake learned from that day how to smoke from Daniel but he always felt that someone was watching.

"Who gives a fuck anyway..."

So the 6th grade ended a little weird for a 12 year old boy,but still,Drake was feeling "cool".

In the summer,the crew of the 5 bastards hit again another store,in the other side of the city.This time the 5 of them stole around 100 chocolate bars,20 for each,for running through the town...sounds pretty cool.Not legit but "cool".

After the theft,one day,walking by a police station,the 5 pals heard 2 police men talking about the "chocolate theft" and they got scared.Juuuust a little scared.But for Drake that was fine because the next day he had something special to do.Something he has never done.He was going to go to Daniels birthday party!

Drake was feeling so good now that in summer vacation,he could go to his best friend's birthday party,and celebrate it with a bunch of friends like Josh,Mike or Frank.Drake drank a lot of beer along with his colleagues and got drunk pretty hard but he had a really good time with everyone.

At the end of the party there were bottles of beer thrown in all directions and 5 filled up ashtrays.
Drake was really feeling good at that moment.He wasn't addicted to anything anymore...just "awesomeness".

That summer,Drake had continued to hang out with his 4 good friends and had fun together,also taking a break from "winning some free stuff".

Drake is still thinking sometimes about what he'd done but also...he can't turn back time...He has to forget the past and take care of the present so he can have a bright future.

"Woah...hell of a thinking,Drake.Stop thinking that much!...I need to be cool,I need to be cool.Hey,Daniel!Hand me one of your cigars please I've none left here"

"Yeah,yeah,here you go."

"Thanks,Daniel."

"Don't thank me,thank Kent"

"Yeah,whatever shut the fuck up boy..."