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
Black Caesar pov~ I got dressed and called up all my boys to get ready for war. I told everybody to keep they eyes out, told my number 1 killer to kidnap Romeo when he get out of school. I drove to Romeo mama job and told her boss that her good old friend wanted to see her. When she saw me, she damn near fainted. One of my boys grabbed her and threw her in the truck.
Merlin pov~ I was in my 3rd period class, when Pac shot me a page. Whenever Pac shoot me a page that means skip school and come to his crib. I asked the teacher can I go to the restroom, she said yes and I bounced. Tray was waiting in the hallway for me, I guess he got the page too. We got in the car and drove straight there.
20 minutes later
Me and Tray walked inside Pac house. They passed us a 40 oz and we sat on the couch.
"So what's good?" Tray asked.
"I think we got that nigga Black Caesar off our case for now" Pac said.
"Why you say that?" I asked
"Somebody killed his son" Pac lit a blunt.
"Damn how they nigga look like?" Tray asked
Pac walked went and got a old newspaper from two months ago, when Black Caesar son got arrested and showed us. When I seen the picture, my heart dropped to the bottom of my stomach.
"Shit" I whispered loud.
Everybody looked at me.
"What?" Pac looked at me.
"I killed him"
"WHAT THE FUCK!!!" He shouted.
"Well we dead as a muthafucka" E grabbed his keys and walked out.
"Why you killed him?" Tray asked
"That nigga put a gun to my head at the ATM machine last night, that nigga tried to rob me"
Pac stood up.
"FUCK!!" He shouted throwing a 40 to the wall.
Marlon walked in looking confused.
"Where E going?" Marlon asked
"Probably to his baby mama house" Tray answered.
All of a sudden, like 20 niggas barged inside the house with guns pointed. Black Caesar walked in with a gun pointed at my moms head.
"Your son killed my son muthafucka, now I'm gonna kill yours" He said looking at Pac.
"What the fuck you talking about nigga?" I stood up.
"Oh yeah forgot you don't know. This bald head bitch fucked your piece of shit of a woman and made your pathetic ass"
I looked at Pac and my mama. Frank laughed and pulled something out of his pocket.
"Here's some old pictures of them when they were young, just to show you I'm not lying."
He handed me all the pictures.
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