Alex got chased down by the pops and papas before he jumped down into a trash can.
"Who the fuck?" Someone exclaimed. He was in their ally. Their ally. 3 people towered over the boy. Some thot in a blonde wig, and two other boys were there.
"Who are you?" Alex asked, swearing he'd seen them before.
"I'm oolexis." She said. "That is Clayton and CJ." Alex nodded and escaped but couldn't get too far before Clayton grabbed the boy's foot.
"Fuck all this bULLSHITE!!" Alex screamed and was drug away from the openness. All of a sudden, Clayton and CJ brought their eee wee dickies out and
simultaneously p u m p e d. Their orange juice splooshed onto the boy's new Gucci sweater.
"I am my own Gucci man! What the fuck!?" Alex screamed. Oolexis put her hand on his mouth and said, shut yer mouth out in this town. Alex nodded and she gave him a new Gucci sweater.
"Run boy, run." She said and the boy ran his heart out before falling on someone's large stomach.
Oh no.
pLOT TWIST CLAYTON AND CJ ARE THE BROTHERS OF BIG POPS AND BIG PAPA YEE YEE
