Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 3, 2008 0:48:25 GMT -5
Trey Lewis walks out of the Jail Station, with a big Nike Bag on his back. He was wearing a white T-Shirt with a Grey Jacket over it. He had on some Grey Sweatpants with a pair of fresh air force ones (High-tops). Trey Lewis walks down the flight of stairs to see a grey navigator, waiting at the corner. Trey Lewis puts on his stunna shades and walks to it, looking around. Trey Lewis opens the passenger door, hopping into the car. His mom looked at him, not happy with his actions he made in life. "I hope you learn your lesson, because I'm not bailing you out, next time." she saids. Trey looks at her and looks out the window, mumbling, "Whatever."
"Where's your brother!?" she shouted.
"I don't know! I just got out of Juvie, How am I suppose to know where he is? He don't call me!" Trey somewhat shouted back.
"Don't raise your voice with me."
"Sorry."
"Better be. My nerves is bad enough, as it is."
"He's probably at the new fight club, for all I know."
"I'll stop by there, but he better be ready."
Trey looked back out the window. They slowly drove off from the curb onto the street, heading to the fight club.
"Where's your brother!?" she shouted.
"I don't know! I just got out of Juvie, How am I suppose to know where he is? He don't call me!" Trey somewhat shouted back.
"Don't raise your voice with me."
"Sorry."
"Better be. My nerves is bad enough, as it is."
"He's probably at the new fight club, for all I know."
"I'll stop by there, but he better be ready."
Trey looked back out the window. They slowly drove off from the curb onto the street, heading to the fight club.