*Marco wakes up*
Im feeling good on this morning! Especially since I got high last night! But man...I got school in a couple of hours. That shit just killed my vibe! Well, let me get up...I got shit to do.
I wonder what im gone wear today? Should I wear my red polo shirt, true religions, and fire red 5s? Or should I wear my Gucci shirt, true religions, gucci belt, and gucci shoes? I guess I'll rock all Gucci today!
As I put on my clothes...my moms walk in.
Marco: Ma...wat u want?
Mom: Boy don't talk to me like that...I was just coming to tell u I'm going to take you to school today.
Marco: Ok. But wat time we leaving?
Mom: 7:45!
Marco: Ok.
It was now 7:30. I didn't feel like going to school today! I just wanted to chill at the house. Now I got to deal with Mona (one of my hoes) talk all fucking day!
Mom: C'mon Marco. I'll be outside!
I walked outside and the sun got all up in my face! I jumped in my moms ragety ass car.
Marco: I'm tired of this ragety thang ma!
Mom: Well. I don't have the money to buy an up to date one.
Marco: I'm going to buy you one trust me.
Mom: How you going to get the money?
Marco: How I always get my money!
Mom: Well you need to stop for yo ass end up dead or in jail.
Marco: Oh! At least its putting food on the table for you and Asia (my sister) and name brand clothes on our back!
Mom: Ok boy! You do what you want. You can't never say I haven't told you to stop.
Marco: Whatever
As we pulled up at my school, I got out the car embarrassed as hell! I just went in Engleside High School!
I went to my 1st period class and the first person I saw was Mona. I looked at her with a mean mugging look and sat in my assigned seat beside her.
Mona: Hey
Marco: Sup
Mona: Why you didn't text me back last night?
Marco: Man Mona don't start that shit! Its too early in the morning!
Mona: Ok Damn! You always mad at somebody!
I just looked at her and turned back around.
*Bell rings*
I sprung up out my seat because I had to meet up with my nigga Jo Jo. I been knowing Jo Jo since I was 5 and we both are Gangster Disciples!
I spotted that nigga walking out Mr. Bo class!
Marco: Jo Jo!
Jo Jo: Wassup nigga!
Marco: Sup! What you got for me?
Jo Jo: Well I just robbed this nigga in Englewood for 2 pints of Codeine, 10 bars, and 5 dime sacks of loud.
Marco: Shit! That's sweet. What you want for it?
Jo Jo: A Ferragama belt
Marco: Just bring all that shit to my house when we get out of school and I gotcha!
Jo Jo: Bet!
*End of School*
Well im headed home now. Its been a boring day at school and im ready to get in these streets! I got to get that shit from Jo Jo so I can go sell it.
When I got home I put my book bag down and ate a hot pocket. I was hungry as hell! After that, I put on a t-shirt and gym shorts to get comfortable. Then I called up Jo Jo!
*Start of Convo*
Marco: U coming through fool?
Jo Jo: Yea im on my way Bro.
Marco: Iight bet. Just call me when you out here.
Jo Jo: Bet.
*End of phone convo*
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Life of a Young Thug
Teen FictionMarco is a drug-dealer, gang banger, robber, and a 15-year old boy growing up in the large city of Chicago! Marco is in a lot right now! He goes to detention center, gets jumped, shoots somebody and all of a sudden he want to change but how? Is it b...