Chapter 1

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Frankie swerved lane to lane as if he was in the Indy 500 making a right on 45th street he slowed down as he drove past lew Wallace high school. It was 2:15 and school had just let out so he knew the block would be packed with bitches and hating ass niggas he sat his Glock 357 on his lap at the thought of someone trying him. Frankie was 18 and four months into his seven year probation term he was just released from county for aggravated robbery and arson but you wouldn't be able to tell that he was just another kid that grew up in the system from just talking to him. Frankie had a light chocolate skin tone with a muscular build he kept a tapered fade to set off a head full of waves and a bandana that wrapped around his fade. He noticed a few cats that he knew posted in front of the store as he pulled in its parking lot he hopped out and sat on the hood of his 1996 box Chevy that he had painted black with a blue trim and blue interior. His topped it all off with a set of perellis 24" rims, the boy was riding clean and he loved to show it off. He sat and watched as the crowd of his peers flocked over to his ride.
"Boy yo ass need to buy this tv I got for this bitch I got the cords and everything and I'll set it up for you." A chubby light skinned nigga named keithy said looking at the cars stereo system.
"Aight we gone hook that up." Frankie said. Cal was in school today? He asked the sea of faces.
"He was there but him and Bianca ass got to arguing before 4th period I think they got sent home cause ain't neither one of they ass came to Mrs. Stewart's class she postponed the test because to many people was absent and shit." Keithy replied walking back to the front of the car standing next to Frankie keithy was damn near Frankie's go-to man and had been since they met in Jr high school. Keithy was mixed with Latino. His father was apart of the Mexican cartel he worked as their general. He was killed when keithy was seven years old but the man made sure his wife and kids wouldn't worry about anything for the rest of there days. Frankie an keithy felt with one another on quite a few levels like guns drugs even cars. His resources because of his fathers connections were unlimited. That was one of the reasons Frankie made an alliance with Keithy the boy was damn near untouchable.
"Let's roll K you grab them Backwoods?" Frankie asked climbing into the passenger seat of his ride as Keithy climbed into the drivers side starting the car he didn't even bother to answer Frankie's question as he pulled out into traffic

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