On the bus I was thinking in that nasty ass jump suit. it had an nasty odor like dead human remains. stains here and there. and the man seating next to me didn't help the situation either. he was all loud and rambunctious. I wanted to just punch his bitch ass in his cheek. as I was plotting on the low I over heard a prisoner on the back of the bust say my shackles aren't on. when he said that all I knew was trouble for my future. but I didn't want to say anything so I can be in good with everyone on that bus. as the bus hit this pothole going down this winding road on this moutain, the prisoner on the back of the bus slipped right out of his shackles. then he got up and walked to the front of the bus. he stood there for a good minute or two. In those few minutes I wonder what was he going to do. then he took his handcuffs and strangled the driver. as the driver was getting strangled the police officer on the bus took the keys and unlocked my cuffs and everything. so I went to go help kill the bus driver. but we didn't think it all out. when we were on the mountain and the bus driver gasped for the air he needed the bus went plummeting of a mountain like a projectile. as we were going Dow the police officer on the bus jump out the bus window. the only thing I felt was my body hitting against that cold metal roof of the bus. hearing the loud ass boom I was surprised and happy that I was still alive. then I was like, wait I don't wanna go to prison. so I got off that bus and saw this car driving down the road. I ran in front of it. the poor old lady had no other option but to stop her car. I opened her driver seat door and thru her brittle ass on the ground and took off and left skid marks everywhere on the road. That's when my life on the RUN started!
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Trap
Teen FictionIt's about a life of a student that turned south. His life is filled with drugs, money, and everything between.