Everyone has the group that they go with as in smokers, skate borders, popular, geeks, metal heads & the bandana group each seporated by colour. The colours you are most likley to see red, black, white, green each standing for a diffrent group so when you pick your group choose carefuly because there is no way out.,
To get into the groups you have to do something to prove that your not a rat, or trying to be someone thats going to mess with them & trust me tasks are not easy. I have seen alot of people try to get in that was a rat or someone who is just there to fuck with the group, they got messed up pretty bad.
I'm not your normal 16 year old girl, i can be caring,gental & sweet, i could be your bestfriend, help you through anything or i could be a bitch,rude,cocky, i could leave you in the dark & distroy your friendship or relationships.
I go with more than one group whitch is strange & very rare. I go with the skaterboreds, smokers,& the red bandana group.
This is my story, things getting started.
It was about 2 weeks ago I was hanging with a few friends, i met this guy named Gizzy. He has a bad temper & could explode at any point, Gizzy is like the leader of the reds.
It was a thursday when everything went down. I watched a growen man about 5'6" age about late 20's eairly 30's.I watched this man get hit by someone in the group, one hit made this man's side of the head gush out blood. This man had no reason to get hit, I didnt feel a thing when that man got hit but the more i walked away the worse I felt, I got lil furbie to come back with me to see if the man was okay. The guy turned out to be okay just some blood, when we went to leave Gizzy came flying around the side with a sharp rock screaming & screaching out at this man "Fucking hit me I dare you,Fucking hit me" his face swelling up starting to bleech red. The man just kept saying "everyone just go the cops are coming" no one moved a inch.
The police told everyone to go agenst the car but to seporate. They questioned & questioned but no one answered the truth, they went to go & talk to the guy who got hit, surprizingly the man told the police that none of us did anything. We got off with a worning & one cop asked us to not be seen by her again the night, because we seen her a few times before the man got hit.
In our group we all have diffrent names we got Gizzy, lil furbie,hobbit & me lil tispie, I got that name because when we drink i usally only get tispie, hobbit got his beecause he used to be short, lil furbie because she used to own a furbie and Gizzy because well its always been like that.
Later that night we broke some windows got high then chilled out.
After a bit we planed something big something that was going to mess with the cops mind.
