It's hard living in South Central, Los Angeles.
This story is about four kids living hard lives from gangs, drugs, and the struggle, but one of their lives change while the others stay the same
Shawn pov~ Me, Tray, and Tionne were waiting for Merlin to come home, when a suspicious car slowed down in front of his house.
"Is that his mom car?" Tray asked
"No" Me and Tionne answered.
The car eventually pulled off, but it was still weird. Seconds later, Merlin came out of the bushes on the side of his house.
"Merlin!" Tionne said hopping off the porch.
I can tell he was still in some pain by the way he touched his chest.
"Why did you leave the hospital and why are you hiding?" I asked
"I'll tell you later. I gotta talk to Pac and E" He slowly walked next door.
Merlin pov~ I banged on Pac's door and opened it. I barged inside and everybody was surprise to see me.
"Yo wass-..."
"WHO THE FUCK IS BLACK CAESAR?!!" I shouted.
Ain't nobody say anything.
"So can't nobody hear?"
"Man Black Caesar a crazy motherfucker, from Watts" Big Piper said.
"Well that nigga got me shot, for no reason and he looking for y'all too" I pointed at E and Pac.
"The fuck he want with me, I don't know that nigga and that nigga don't know me" E took his shades off.
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"Fuck that nigga, he still mad about some shit from the past" Pac stood up.
"You know that nigga?" E asked.
"Yeah I know that nigga well, I worked for him when I was like 13 to I was 18 then I robbed him for a big load of cash about $7,000,000 cash.
"Where the fuck it's at?" E asked
"None of your business nigga, I need y'all to be on y'all shit cause you never know when that nigga might come through, and if he do it's gone be some brutal"
"We gone link up with the niggas in Rollin 60's" Duke and his homies walked out.
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