Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:09:46 GMT -5
They arrive at the Walmart parking lot.
Mom: I Can't Stand Walmart....
Bryan: Heh...
The Parking Lot was busy as usual. Bryan hopped out the car and started to walk off.
Mom: You stay yo behind right there and wait for me and your brother!
Bryan stopped and scratched his head anxious to get going
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:15:34 GMT -5
"Man, forget that." saids Trey Lewis. "This crowd is bad enough. There's no way, we're gonna get through. You need to just let us go. We're grown man now, we can handle ourself." "No, you know you can't handle yourself. You just got out of jail, unless you wanna go back." Trey blows his breath, heavily in a mad way. "Man! Bryan can watch me then. He's older, shoot!" "Don't get smart mouth because I will smack you right in your face." "Sorry, mom. But please, I'll be good. I learned my lesson, dang." Mom sighed. "Fine, but you screw up, if you want. I'm not bailing you out of jail." "Alright. Let's go, Bryan!"
Trey opened the door, hopping out the car, and closing the door behind him. Trey let Bryan lead the way, while he just follow.
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:21:35 GMT -5
They walked into the doors of Wal-Mart. There were people all around them.
Mom: Alright, I'm going right over there in the grocery section..Meet me outside by the vendors when ya'll done...Bryan, Watch your brother please! And pull up them damn pants! Who you think you is?
Bryan: Alright Alright
Mom: Look Don-
He acted as if he did not hear her as he cut her off taking off down the isles. He reached the entertainment section and started walking around. He seen a black iPod and picked it up, and started checking it out
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:28:32 GMT -5
Trey was right behind him, looking at other iPods and Movies. People were all over the place. There was this adult, who accidently bumped into him. "Damn! You better watch where yo cheap ass going!" shouted Trey. "Excuse me?" "You fuckin' heard me. You seen me right here, you better watch where you walking, bitch." “I know yo little ass ain’t talking to me.” “Yeah, I’m talking to you. Better walk yo soft ass on somewhere.”
The Wal-Mart worker comes over to see what was going on. “Do we have a problem?” saids the Wal-Mart worker. “Yes, we do. This young man right here is cussing me out and stuff because I bumped into him.” saids the Man “Bitch, you did it on purpose. And if you do it again, Ima thrash yo bitchass.” “Can we be calm. We can do this without having to call a eruption to get people’s attention.” saids the Wal-Mart worker.
This was just a part of Trey’s plan to sneaky grab a CD and place it in the Wal-Mart’s worker, back pocket to get him in trouble.
“You know what?” saids Trey. “Forget it. I’m let it go, but if it happens again, yo ass is mine!” “I ain’t afraid of you.” “Bitch, you better be.” Trey taps Bryan. “Hurry the fuck up.”
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:33:42 GMT -5
Bryan: You wait yo ass up...And quit using that language with peopleHe walked over and asked a worker to unlock the display as he reached for a game. Smackdown vs. RAW 2008 for PS2 (39.99)He walked over the counter and put the game on the counter and handed it to the clerk Clerk: 42.89 Please..He handed her 43 dollars and got his change. He put his game in a bag and turned to his brother Bryan: You ready?
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:36:12 GMT -5
“Nah. Stop by the shoe section. I needa get some new kicks.” saids Trey, dusting off his fresh white Air Force Ones. “And don’t tell me how to use my language, I use it any damn well I please, bitch.” Trey laughs then let’s Bryan leads the way to the shoe section. “You know the sections up in here, real well. You cheap as all these people in here. So, walk me over there.”
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:37:53 GMT -5
"Keep Talking..You gonna end up right back in jail...This time ima be with you, Now hurry up, Before i gotta hear mama mouth"
He supervised Trey
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:40:57 GMT -5
Trey looked around in the shoe section, rubbing his chin hairs. “Damn. These look fresh, don’t they?” Trey pulls out a pair of pro-keds, which had some green and black in it . “They look fresh, but what you think look good over here?”
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
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Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:43:30 GMT -5
Bryan looked suspicious and continued to study Trey.
"Yes, they are nice...you better PAY for them, so we can get out of here.."
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:48:14 GMT -5
“I hate yo expression on your face.” mumbles Trey. Trey puts the shoes back and grabs another pair. . He looked at the tag as it saids, 120.00 dollars. “Damn!” shouted Trey. Trey looked around to see a kid, in his 12 or 11 was looking at him. “Fuck, you looking at?” saids Trey. The kid walks off, like he ain’t hear him. Trey looked to see he had dropped his money. Trey snickers. Trey sneaked over there and picks it up. “50 dollars. I’ll be borrowing this.” Trey laughs. Trey goes and pays for his shoes, paying 124.78. He recieves his shoes back in a NIKE Box, as they put it in the bag. Trey takes the bag. “Lean the way” saids Trey, looking at Bryan.
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
Posts: 162
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:55:57 GMT -5
He leads the way to their mother
Mom: What ya'll got
Bryan: I got a game...He got shoes, So where we staying?
Mom: At a apartment nearby, That reminds me, You two are going to help me pay rent..You will get jobs and pay unless you getting the hell out of my house, Understand that? Good.
Bryan curls his lip up a bit in annoyance as they ride slowly to this unknown apartment
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 1:58:29 GMT -5
Trey hops in the back seat, while Bryan sat in the front. He lays down on the seats, falling to sleep.
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