Aint nuthing but a gangsta' party!!

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Riley's POV

"this party gon' be off the hook! We gon have some bitches and we gon' have some fun ass games, we gon have that good shit!" I said as I was passing out invitations to the party I was having.

Granddad was going out and getting drunk with Tom at some casino hotel and they'd be staying the night I thought I'd having a party.
I saw the bitch I met at the park approach me. "Wassup whatever yo name is." I didn't remember her name.

"Cindy. Or C-Murph." She reminded me. I have her an invitation. "Come to this party to ass won't regret it. We gon' have that good shit! It's gon' be off the heezy!" I felt someone grab the collar of my shirt and pull my me. I looked behind me and it was the principal.

I was saying that too loud. "Shit!" I said. As he took me around a hall that no one goes to ever since some dumb ass punk ass nigga came and killed a whole bunch of students.

Principal James looked around for a bit and then said. "You got the shit?" I sighed. "Yeah man." I said as I took my book sack of my back and then took out a ziplock bag filled to the brim with top of the line weed.

I been selling this nigga weed for like 2 days in return of this nigga letting my mishaps slide. He put that shit in his pocket and then went back around the corner like nothing happened. The bell rung and I watched as everyone scrambled to go to their class.

I would skip this stupid as school shit but I ain't got no niggas to hang with. So I started walking to class. I turned to my left and saw a small group of kids all dressed in black. Some of them were white and some black. They look like the type to goto the rock band concerts. "Hey guy with the cornrows."

One of them says. I turn to my left.

"What?"

"I heard you were having a party. Well we all heard? How about you hang with us."

"Well I got-" The guy cut me off

He lifted up his shirt to reveal a gun.

"I said how about you hang with us." I just nodded and they lead me out of the school. I was guessing they was gon rob my ass and then I would end on up Saturday night tv or a milk carton.

But they actually led me to their Car. It was an all black van. Some of the paint was scratched off and looked like a cheap ass model. The opened the sliding door. The leader, gives me a mask and I put the shit on.

"We bout to go do some shit?" I say as he handed me a pipe.

I'm guessing these are the type of people Granddad warned me about.

"Way worse."  They forced me into the van because I was a little jumpy. I ain't gon lie though. They had a fine ass girl I knew she was into me.

The drive was quiet and short. We pulled up to a dollar general. They all got out including me. I put my pipe into my waistband, holding it so it wouldn't fall out into my pants.

The guy that had forced me to hang out with them started to talk.

"The plan is we go in and then we go out. Got it?" I nodded and then they turned towards the store and we all walked into it. The guy pulled out a gun  then pointed it at the store clerk and everyone started getting snacks, Alcohol and other stuff.

Then I heard a boom! Sound. I turned and the sore clerk was falling to his knees. "What the fuck did you do?!" I said. The guy jumped over the counter and opened the cash register putting money into his pockets. After we had emptied the place we left and jumped back I got the van.

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