Baccardi
26-07-2004, 06:50
Jamel Williams sat on his front porch in Baccardi's South Central sipping on a bottle of cheap hard liquer. The day was boiling hott and people were out doing the same shit they did in South Central every day, Barbacues,block partys and basketball.
Jamel just out of the state pen after doing 2 years time for moving drugs on behalf street gangs. He didn't rat on them, if he told all he knew he would of only done a year able for parole in 5 months. Jamel was 18 years old, 232Lb's,5'10..built like a tank and hard as a brick wall.
He got up off the porch and started walking across the street, he wore a white beater,white shorts and had cornrows under his white dewrag. He knocked on a screen door and out came another black male with a limp:
"them fools let u out Jamel?? haaaa haaa" he threw his arms around him
Jamel smiled then said quietly:
"how u been Cerious...i just got out yesterday afternoon.."
The man looked him up and down:
"you some damn big now nigga..damn.."
Jamel sat on the step and Cerious walked out with him standing on the walk way:
"i missed you man...Diamond an't too happy that you went away man..i herd some one said you ratted any ways..there a bullet with your name on it cuz.."
Jamel went to speak when all of a sudden a black Mercedes Bentz all tinted out came flying down the street and took the corner with out slowing:
"people got crazier..heh.."
Jamel got up off the step and started walking across back to his house with Cerious following speaking rapidly about how shit was while he was away:
"wait nigga you forgot your ghetto juice on my porch heh" Cerious jogged towards the step where the bottle in the brown bag sat
Tires screeched as the same black Mercedes flew back up the street, then all of a sudden it slowed right down and the sun roof opened to reveal a man with 2 9mm's:
"Cerious!! get in yah house bro!!" yelled Jamel running towards a small brick wall
Cerious jogged up the lawn then looked up to see the man:
"fuck me! daaamn!" he yelled running after Jamel keepin low
shot after shot echoed threw the air as Jamel and Cerious dove over the wall
On the other side Jamel sat there panting:
"my first day home i get shot at daamn..." he looked at Cerious
He sat there eyes wide open...but he wasn't panting..
Jamel put his hand on Cerious's shoulder, the dead man slid sideways till he lay on his side..blood smeared over the wall from his back:
"noooooooo AHHHHHHHHH!" Jamel screamed at the top of his lungs
He shook Cerious violently:
"wake up u damn fool! an't the first time u got slugged!! fuuckk!"
Later that night after the police came with the ambulance taking Cerious away Jamel sat in his room staring at the clock:
"would be lock up time at the pen now..9:00..." he thought to himself
He rubbed his dry bloody hands togeather, he was still shook from the days events right in his front yard...were those 3 hollow tip slugs ment for him...
"a brotha get out of lock up...anotha brother die..a repeat of how it's always been.."
He thought aloud...
OOC: feel free to join in, i really wanna see where this goes...this is a real life even ppl...please join in i need sum new rp's goin.
Jamel just out of the state pen after doing 2 years time for moving drugs on behalf street gangs. He didn't rat on them, if he told all he knew he would of only done a year able for parole in 5 months. Jamel was 18 years old, 232Lb's,5'10..built like a tank and hard as a brick wall.
He got up off the porch and started walking across the street, he wore a white beater,white shorts and had cornrows under his white dewrag. He knocked on a screen door and out came another black male with a limp:
"them fools let u out Jamel?? haaaa haaa" he threw his arms around him
Jamel smiled then said quietly:
"how u been Cerious...i just got out yesterday afternoon.."
The man looked him up and down:
"you some damn big now nigga..damn.."
Jamel sat on the step and Cerious walked out with him standing on the walk way:
"i missed you man...Diamond an't too happy that you went away man..i herd some one said you ratted any ways..there a bullet with your name on it cuz.."
Jamel went to speak when all of a sudden a black Mercedes Bentz all tinted out came flying down the street and took the corner with out slowing:
"people got crazier..heh.."
Jamel got up off the step and started walking across back to his house with Cerious following speaking rapidly about how shit was while he was away:
"wait nigga you forgot your ghetto juice on my porch heh" Cerious jogged towards the step where the bottle in the brown bag sat
Tires screeched as the same black Mercedes flew back up the street, then all of a sudden it slowed right down and the sun roof opened to reveal a man with 2 9mm's:
"Cerious!! get in yah house bro!!" yelled Jamel running towards a small brick wall
Cerious jogged up the lawn then looked up to see the man:
"fuck me! daaamn!" he yelled running after Jamel keepin low
shot after shot echoed threw the air as Jamel and Cerious dove over the wall
On the other side Jamel sat there panting:
"my first day home i get shot at daamn..." he looked at Cerious
He sat there eyes wide open...but he wasn't panting..
Jamel put his hand on Cerious's shoulder, the dead man slid sideways till he lay on his side..blood smeared over the wall from his back:
"noooooooo AHHHHHHHHH!" Jamel screamed at the top of his lungs
He shook Cerious violently:
"wake up u damn fool! an't the first time u got slugged!! fuuckk!"
Later that night after the police came with the ambulance taking Cerious away Jamel sat in his room staring at the clock:
"would be lock up time at the pen now..9:00..." he thought to himself
He rubbed his dry bloody hands togeather, he was still shook from the days events right in his front yard...were those 3 hollow tip slugs ment for him...
"a brotha get out of lock up...anotha brother die..a repeat of how it's always been.."
He thought aloud...
OOC: feel free to join in, i really wanna see where this goes...this is a real life even ppl...please join in i need sum new rp's goin.