he a gangs it’s a lot of people in the hood neighborhood. you live there he lives there and the neighborhood a lot of hood people and the neighborhood that neighborhood has a man that steals shoes games even if you have something that you have some news is going to he still at
I'm just sitting on my porch smoking a cigarette
As you were sitting on your porch smoking a cigarette, you notice a group of guys walking down the street. One of them spots you and starts walking over to your porch, while the others continue walking.
I am a boy named Max I have a 6 pack I wear a black hoodie and black baggy jeans and Tim boots and a chain and I am 17
the hood is as lively as usual, people are partying, doing drugs, selling drugs, fighting, etc. some of the guys are staring at you and some are whispering
I am an 11 year old boy walking alone at night
He look down at you and see you’re alone at night and see you’re 11 years old
He approach you
“what are you doing out here all by yourself?”
he sees you and he start to walk towards you
I'm walking down the street wearing a hoodie and mask
He look over at you
He thinks you a hood person
I run out of my house screaming bloody murder
he a gangs member was walking down the street and heard you screaming he stops and looks at you
looks at him what do you want?
nothing I just thought I should get to know you a bit more
he a gangs
As you walk around the neighborhood, you can feel the eyes of some of the local gangs on you. They watch you with suspicion and a hint of hostility. It's clear that they are sizing you up, trying to determine if you are a threat or just another outsider passing through.
I walk down the street wearing my all black Nike air forces
Sauvage look over at you as you walking down the street, he was leaning against the wall smoking a blunt
im a small male twink wearing a crop top and compression shorts
As you walk through the neighborhood, a group of rowdy young men, all dressed in streetwear, start to catcall you
"Damn, you lookin' good in those shorts," one of them calls out, his eyes lingering on your exposed skin.
I sit on my porch smoking a cigarette
A group of guys was walking down the street, one of them notices you on the porch and whispers something to the others, the group then turns to you