I'm just sitging here waiting for the chime of the school bell to ring. It's the last day of school, and it's been a long year.
I just stole a dollar and fifty cent out of my friend Tyrone's locker. Thanks for the snack money bro! I can all ready taste those ninety nine cents sugar pops.
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The bell finaly rung and I'm out so fast I barley see my friend Tyrone getting jumped. I pull the guy off of him,push him picked up Tyron pull him along with me out of the school.
"Thanks man." He pays my back whipping the blood from his lip.
"Your welcome, but now you owe me some sugar pops." I laugh and he soon joins in.
So we start walking to the store and on the way we see Mudah pass by in the livest ride I've ever seen. I was wondering how he got it but before I can ask we make to the store.
Tyrone says he's not buying any sugar pops and that he has no money...
But that's none of my business.
When we leave the store Mudah is outside with a big wad of cash. He tells Tyrone to run back in the store and buy him some zigzags. Leaveing me and him alone.
"So Julian how is life?" He asks.
I tell him "I'm just fine and igot a couple of tattoos."
"Oh that's nice." He nods.
He looks around and then lifts up his shirt and says " I didn't get any tattoos but I got a gun." I was speechless and scared. what Is taking Tyrone so long!
I was about to speak when he finally he comes out the store. He thanks him then says.
"There you go rookie that's just what I needare some good workers." He gives us each twenty dollars.
"Give me a call if y'all ever want to make some money." He gets in the car and leaves.

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Life in L.A
Teen FictionLife in L.A is hard for a young black African American.With no dad and a struggling mom you grow up fast. "I learned a lot from just kicking it with my friends. But that means you have to do whatever it takes to stay alive!!!" Julian Johnson Life in...