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*NOTE* This is not a quick get off story, if you are looking for one I suggest leaving this story.


Hi, I’m Jesse, I will not mention my last name because of my hate for it, not for the name itself, but for the family who bears it.

I am 14, white, 5′ 8″, skinny but built and strong, a current gang member, and lastly entering high-school as a freshmen.

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“‘Ey man get up.” I heard D-Dub say. I had been sleeping on his couch for over a month ever since I was kicked out of my house.

D-Dub is Short for Denzel (Yes like Denzel Washington) and the dub, is because he sells dub sacks of weed.

“Alright alright!” I said as I yawned. I sat up rubbing my eyes till they were sore.

“Shit man what time is it?” I asked. “2:30 we needa dip though.” he responded. “Give me a minute.” I said grabbing some clothes then jumping in the shower.

I quickly scrubbed my scalp with Axe shampoo/conditioner then the same with gel on my body then slipped out.

I threw on black Chucks some white socks, black denim jeans, a leather belt and a all white Tee with a black bandana hanging out my right pocket.

I put on a Seattle snap-back on (All black).

I finished preparing for the day and got out. D-Dub was waiting for me with 2 guns, 2 9mms.

“Take one of these we gon need it.” he told me. I accepted with out saying a word. I nodded my head to inquiring I was ready to go.

Scoob was waiting outside in the car. “Get in the whip we needa go!” He yelled across the yard. We walked over and entered the car, it was a black Cadillac Escalade with spinners (Something I’ve never liked.”

“Where we finna head?” D-Dub asked.