Compton City Stories

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Buzz!!! *sigh* "another boring day in Compton. Lowering the eazy e music, Eric went into the kitchen an started working with the scraps he was given, a piece if bread and peanut butter. His parents had sold the food for some more maryjane. Eric hated his parents, drug fiends that hated him in return. Heading off to the local high school, he grabbed his backpack. He was blasting tupac inhis switch bendz when he got to school. He was greeted by his friends Jamal and Quareem.

"hey homie" Jamal remarked

"how ya dern" Quarrem said

"hey guys, sup for today?" Eric asked. They both looked very awkward as they tried to explain the situation they had gotten themselve into. They said they had been selling some rocks for the local drug lord, Pinto. They hadn't sold enough, so Pinto wanted to take their heads. "all I have to defend myself is my Glock, and Jamal only has a wooden Louisville slugger wooden baseball bat." Quareem said.

"yeah" Jamal replied quickly. Eric realized the intensity of the situation. "cmon guys, get in my switch, were skipping today, we need some firepower!" Eric shouted. Jamal and Quareen went in, and Eric started the engine, blasting some music by N.W.A.

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first part of my first story! More to come

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