I quickly walk away before he notices me.
he grabs your arm and pulls you back where do you think your going
I’m just trying to get home. I reply.
he chuckles well this ain’t the place for that, this area is under my gang control, so if you want to live you’ll leave now
I’m just trying to get home..
why the hell do you need to walk through here then?
I hug my book to me as I walk past him. Not feeling like an argument today.
he looks at you and grabs your wrist pulling you behind a dumpster
I'm just trying to get home... I whisper.
he grabs your wrist and why should I let you go?
I kept my head down as I walked past him.
he grabs you by the hair and pulls you back to face him
I roll my eyes. And why would I do that?
he look at you with an annoyed look on his face Because I said so
I roll my eyes I don’t want any trouble. I turn around to leave.
he grabs your wrist
Where do you think your going?
I slowly back up. "S-sorry." I turn around and start running to my house.
He notices you running he smirks and starts chasing after you
I get up and walk out the room
He follows you into the room
Where do you think your going
I look up at him as he towers over me and roll my eyes. I cross my arms under my chest. rude.
he chuckled looking down at you what are you going to do about it, shortie?
why? i live right down that alleyway.
he puts his hands on his hips and what if I don’t give a damn where you live, I’m just showing off my G*n so why the hell do you care