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Post by Kayla Alexander on Jan 18, 2008 23:02:20 GMT -5
"Hey. I'm doing just fine." Kayla saids. Kayla smooth her hair back. "So. Tell me.. How's the relationship between you and Trey?" she felt like having a personal girl talk with her about there boyfriends, since there was nothing else to do.[/color]
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
Posts: 69
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 18, 2008 23:23:58 GMT -5
Adonis didn't say anything, just sighed and took the bandanna he had around his mouth and tied it tight around his fist. He could understand why his brother was worried, and even though he wanted to say 'Stop worryin buster' he wasn't going to put up enough of an argument to get him to back down. Worse case scenario was that he'd get gang green and they'd have to cut his whole damn hand off but he doubted that would happen.
"You say dat like i worked here Trey." He said in place of a 'no i have no fucking cue where i'm going. I'll know when i get there' kind of tone. He didn't have any idea where the fuck he was going though, just wanted to get there fast. He heard the dog barking growing louder in the distance, and automatically he knew they had found the room they jumped out of. He didn't say anything though, just kept moving... Well, with a bit more pep in his step. When they finally reached the straight away, a sense of security over came him, and he saw that big ass Navigator waiting for them. All that stood between them was a big ass wire fence... It had to be at least 12 feet tall, and though Adonis was the fence jumping pro, jumping prison-like fences was a little out of his league. They really didn't want anyone fucking with their damn pipes did they? He looked back and pulled out his phone quickly, texting Bryan, because he didn't want to yell and run the risk of the police knowing exactly where they were, and he didn't want to waste time trying to get his brother's damn attention.
1 New Message[/u]
Back into the fence would you? We ain't trynah get over dis big ass fence bro.
he waited impatiently, glancing backwards as he heard sirens in the distance. "Damn Trey, ya think he wouldda already did all dis..." He said sucking his teeth with his eyebrows raised. Maybe it was just him that was too street smart.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 18, 2008 23:34:08 GMT -5
Trey stayed running, he kept hearing those dogs. He was getting annoyed by every single bark. He listened to his brother get a bit smart mouth with him. "Shit. You do this bullshit for living, so you should--- Never mind." Trey was about to snap, but he held back on it. What's the use of arguing with you got police dogs and polices on your asses. Trey seen the Navigator up ahead, and stopped running, when he seen the Wire Fence in the way. "Hell nah. I ain't jumping that shit. Mom just gonna have to bitch today, cuz Bryan gonna have knock this muthafucka down or something." Trey saids, facing the opposite way of the fence. He knew those dogs were bound to catch up, so he kept his gun, ready for when he seen them coming.
"Man. That's BRYAN, we're talking about. This nigga don't know shit about the stuff, we DO. We better off trying to tell Raphy boy to do this shit, but this nigga went and got himself on house arrest. This don't make no damn sense." Trey saids, keeping his eyes peeled for those polices. "He needs to hurry up. Those dogs and sirens are getting closer."
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 19, 2008 0:11:16 GMT -5
Bryan sped through the corner ramming the fences down a bit. He stuck his head out of the Navigator out of the window looking to Trey "Back the Fuck Up!"
He backed up the truck and ran full speed knocking over the fences. The dogs were coming, He heard them, He made sure Trey and Adonis hopped in the truck and then turned the ignition on high as He hit a U-Turn knocking the dogs aside to the wall. He sped off down the street looking in his rear glass for any other signs of police. He knew they were coming.
"What the fuck is going on?"
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 19, 2008 0:15:42 GMT -5
Trey got into the far back seat of the car. He lean forward to smack Bryan, hard across the side of his face, making off a loud "Smack" sound. "Yell at me again, nigga!" Trey shouted. And quickly went back to the seat before he tried reaching for him. "But it's not my fault." Trey looked at Adonis. "I ain't pointing no elbows or nothing, but I sure can point eyes." he laughs. "But that shit was FUN" Trey laughs, looking out the back of the window.
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
Posts: 69
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 19, 2008 0:21:55 GMT -5
Adonis hopped in on the other side and busted out laughing as he smacked him. He beat his ass too it. He leaned his head back, looking out the back window as they sped off. He knew he was the nigga the police were after, but he found it funny how Trey didn't want to snitch on him, knowing that there was only two of them in trouble. "Why you gotta always ask ques'ions Bryan? Why c'aint you jus help family out an keep ya mouf shut? Dat why you ain't got no girl nigga. You always gotta know shit." He joked with him and stood up a little from his seat to put Bryan a head lock and a hard noogie on top of his head.
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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 19, 2008 0:24:27 GMT -5
Bryan looked at Trey and Adonis like they was stupid. "You wanna play nigga? I don't know what the fuck you smoking..." Bryan looked to Adonis, smiling at him ,because he had something for him and Trey.
Bryan drove down the street real fast making their head fall back a bit. He stopped in a sudden jerk making their heads pound off the navigator insides. He did it again and again until he got tired of seeing his head slam against it. He nodded his head smirking a bit looking at his rear window for any sign of cops. None, None at all. He was going too fast for them to catch up with them.
He looked to Adonis and Trey. Bryan had been sitting around, bored all day, and he was anxious to get some action. He smiled and turned down the radio.
"You guys wanna have fun a little bit?" Bryan smirked a little evily as he hit a sharp turn driving up the next block quickly.
Bryan had always been quiet ever since their dad died, But something happened to him today, He let all that shit go and he wanted some action. He kept one hand on the wheel slipping his hand under the seat watching the road steadily, He pulled up his Semi Uzi and smiled. He was riding up Dereks street.
"You wanna do this or not?"
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 19, 2008 0:35:45 GMT -5
As Adonis flew forward he let out a "Oh shit!" Falling back in his seat and lunging forward again. when he came forward the last time he held on to Bryan's head rest and smacked him across the head. "Dat shit wasn't funny buster!" He said with his eyes narrowed. He felt like he got fucking Whip-lash.
When he sat back down and listed to him mention 'fun' he thought he had had enough 'fun' for tonight but, he wasn't tired... Shit he forgot his damn bottle of Bacardi in his car. "Whatever." He said as if saying 'sure.' "But aye, i need a fuckin drink i'm bousta get dehydrated." He said rolling down his window a bit. He was burning up, sweat rolling down his head and shit.
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Post by Trey Lewis on Jan 19, 2008 0:49:32 GMT -5
Trey was lunging backwards and forwards too, trying to hold to anything, but he didn't wanna risk, breaking his arms. 'Muthafucker!" Trey saids, while lunging back and forward. Before he was about to do it a final time, he managed to grab a passenger's headrest. Trey breaths heavily, rotating his neck around trying to crack it. He felt like his neck was broke or something. He smacked him upside his head too. "Man. That wasn't cool, big bro. My neck numb as fuck now." Trey got mad.
He sat back, still rotating his neck around. Bryan was trying to show off a new side of him. He always did this, but it'll wear it off, soon. So, he decided to get the best of it for tonight. "Whatever. I'm gamed." Trey takes out his 2 Desert Eagles, he haven't used all night. "But yeah, I'm down, but I'm dehydrated as well. Niggas betta couhg up a sprite or some shit. Or a Red Bull. Trey made sure, his guns had enough bullets in them before causing destruction.
Trey looked over at Adonis. He already knew he wasn't around them long enough to know what they were fetta do. "Hey Adonis" Trey hits the back of his hand on his shoulder, softly. He wanted to get his attention. "Listen, we about to pull up on these Aryans niggas, who was talking mad shit about us, blacks. They racist and all of that shit, they think they can kill handle any blacks, that get in they way. So, we about to send these little fuckers a message." Trey laughs. "They fetta get it tonight." Trey chuckles. Trey reaches in the back to get a blue checkered bandanna. He puts it around his mouth, putting his hood over his head. "Man. I'm ready for this shit." he saids.
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Bryan Lewis
Resident of Drakesville
Jock/Shy/Gangster[M:0]
Jock/Shy/Gangster
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Post by Bryan Lewis on Jan 19, 2008 1:13:40 GMT -5
Bryan laughed at them from what he did. He rolled all of the windows up leaving a dark tint. He loaded up his Uzi slowly while keeping a hand on the wheel. Bryan already had on his dark sunglasses and a black hoody. He took the hand that wasn't on the wheel and slid his hoody on. He started looking from house to house trying to spot which was Derek's.
They rid slowly, Keeping everything on the downlow. Nobody had spotted them yet, it was going all good. He rolled down the side windows slowly that was near Trey.
"You know where his house at?" He said still looking around.
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 19, 2008 1:25:54 GMT -5
He listened to Trey speak, annoyed at how Bryan rolled up all the windows. He rolled his back down a little so he could at least feel SOMETHING instead of body heat and rubbed his chin. So his brothers had some problems with Aryans... "What a coincidence." He said a loud by mistake. His mouth had beat his head yet again, bu the didn't explain himself, unless they asked him. A bout 2 years back, he was having some problems with those bitches in school; some guy's dad called him all kinds of niggers after this party. He got done in by Big smoke, and since then he hadn't really heard of them. It intrigued him though that they were even in Texas. "Aaight." He said, letting them know he had a firm grip in understanding what they were doing and what not. He pulled his Ruger from the front of his jeans and checked the clip, realizing it was full. He was always the guy who solved problems with his fists, but once in a while he ran across some bitch who carried a gun so he had learned from his mistakes and always had a gun on or around him. Whomever this guy was really fucked up messing with their family.
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Raphael Smith
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Gangster/Rapper[M:0]
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Post by Raphael Smith on Jan 19, 2008 1:27:39 GMT -5
1 New Text Message to Adonis
From: Raph
To: Adonis
Subject: Don't come to da crib
Body: Hey, Big A. If you get this message, don't bring the fams to the house yet. Polices are here looking for you and shit. I'll let you know when the coast is clear for yah to come. Whoever snitched on you, must be someone close to you or some shit to know where the house is. Oh yeah. Auntie Bianca saids, the police came to her house too. She said, yah in trouble, if she finds out, yah are up to no good. [/color]
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 19, 2008 1:49:52 GMT -5
The sound from his cell scared the hell out of him because he was in the middle of his thoughts. He looked down at it and pulled it out with a smack of his lips. "You gotta be fuckin kiddin me..." He said with anger in his tone. He read the text out loud to them before letting out a sigh and rubbing his head. They had a number of options now. They could either A. Rent a motel room for the night or something, B. Trey could call Melody and ask her folks to stay but they'd run the risk of her folks not letting them in or snitching and then there was C. He could call Kayla and ask her if thy could crash at her place until the cops gave up. It seemed like the best idea to him, he trusted her. "Don't trip ya'll i got su'in up mah sleeve." He said before texting a 'good lukin out fam.' back to his cousin, and starting a new text to her cell.
1 New Text Massage
From: Speed Racer
To: Kayla
Wassup SHAWDY? You an Melody make it home safely?
He DID say he was going to get back at her tonight, and he didn't jus want to flat out ask her if thy could crash there for the night, because he'd feel like he was using her, and that wasn't how he was. She was his girl, and he and his brothers were in big shit right now. He just hoped she'd come through for him.
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Post by Kayla Alexander on Jan 19, 2008 2:07:57 GMT -5
Kayla was minding her business, talking with Melody. Her phone suddenly begin ringing off. Kayla takes her phone out to see it was a Text Message from Speed Racer. She reads the message and smiles. She begins typing back.
1 New Text Message
From: Kayla
To: Speed Racer
Yeah. I made it home safe, Speedy. But, we kickin' it at my house for right now though. I don't want her going to her house to get in major trouble or anything. But the real question is, are you ok, Shawty? Last time I checked, you were panicking like hell. Seems like your still around. Where you at? I'll come pick you up, if you need me too.
Kayla sends the message, putting the phone away.
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Adonis White
Resident of Drakesville
Drug-Dealer/Ghetto/Thug[M:0]
You can never ever get on my level.
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Post by Adonis White on Jan 19, 2008 2:18:07 GMT -5
"We in some deep shit yall know dat rite? Mom gon take me tah da hospital tah get stitches an we ALL gon hafta go back by da time she done wit us." He said to them before getting the new massege. He smiled at it and licked his bottom lip, relaxing back on the seat so he was comfortable. How the hell was she making him smile when she wasn't even there?
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It's a LONG ass story baby. But i'm w/ my bros now an we're in deep shit. 5.0 at da crib an we can't go back dere. I think dey tracked my license plates an ran it bac tah da crib but anyways, we aint got no where to go an we sittin here lukin stupid. U think u can do me a even bigger favor den comin tah get me, an lettin us chill at ur place fah a lil bit til dis shit blows over?
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