It's hard living in South Central, Los Angeles.
This story is about four kids living hard lives from gangs, drugs, and the struggle, but one of their lives change while the others stay the same
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I reached in my pocket and sat a diamond necklace on her table.
"I don't know if you forgive me or not but here's something to remember me by" I walking to the window.
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"Oh and I'm sorry, for hurting you" I added climbing out the window.
I left her speechless and got back in my car ready to go meet up with E. I turned on the radio to listen to some music.
20 minutes later
I parked my car next to E and Pac's car. Me and Pac looked at each other.
"No need to be beefing no more" E said to both of us.
I looked at Pac again before he put his hand out.
"Fucked up how shit turns out" I said giving him dap.
"Yeah but we'll see each other soon" He laughed.
"Without a doubt" I replied.
All of a sudden we peeped a black car parked, then the headlights popped on.
"RUN!!!" Pac shouted.
We all ran our separate ways, tryna get away from the car. I pat myself down and realized I didn't have a gun.
"FUCK!"
I heard some lil niggas whispering behind me. I turned around to see four young niggas.
"Let me talk to you for a nigga thug"
I sprinted away with them running after me.
Eazy pov~ After the car disappeared I went back to my car and grabbed my gun. I waited for a nigga to pulled up to the spot.
Black Caesar pov~ "How you doing Eazy" I greeted
He just leaned on his car.
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"I see you supposed to be the brave one"
"If that's what you wanna call it so be it, just remember my name on these streets is dangerous" I spoke.
"To bad I own these streets" I said pulling my gun out.
I looked to the side of me, to see niggas in a car coming by.
"Goodbye Eazy"
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Merlin pov~ I was hiding in a apartment building, trying not to get caught. I heard some gunshots, while I was hiding. I decided to move to a different spot.
"Their he go!" One of them said.
I ran the other way, regretting I left the spot. I jumped over desk and bullshit, until I ran into a empty apartment . I turned around and there they were, all of them with a gun pointed at me.
"THIS FOR JIMMY MUTHAFUCKA!!!" One shouted.
"SHIT!!" I shouted.
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Tupac pov~ I was hiding inside a club full of bad bitches. I was chilling and thought I was clear and I would survive. I looked over and seen a familiar face walking my way.
"Wassup Marlon" I waved him over.
He looked like he was looking for me. He walked through the crowd of people.
