Post by BleekerBOP on Jan 21, 2007 17:28:58 GMT -5
We haven't seen Ne-Yo in a couple of weeks now and as much
as we denied it, we were worried. From what we gathered he
must of dropped out of school. We noticed that Legion was
making their presence known more and more throughout the
neighborhood...old fiends were still hooked and new ones
popped up all the time. The police had no clue what was going
on. I tried not to think about all that was going on and it was
still eating at me all the time....no matter how much I avoided
the streets, they were calling me and I knew I would one day
answer. LaRon and I decided to hit up the courts to get our
minds off of it while the girls sat in the stands acting like
cheerleaders.
"Chris linky ass keeps crossing you"
"Who you callin' linky?"
"You mellow yellow"
"Love you too 'Ronica"
"You two are a trip..."
"LaRon come on baby, win it for me!"
"Ma, this isn't the championship game"
"So what?"
"Fam you shouldn't have said that, I mean it really doesn't matter anyway because your gonna lose"
After whooping LaRon's ass, we chilled on the bleachers with the
girls and talked about what we were going to do after
graduation.
"I don't want to go out to Cali, hopefully I get into NYU with Chris..."
"Yeah, it's too hot out there to be learning something"
"That was so not intelligent.."
As we continued to talk I noticed two black trucks pull up and I
slowly slid my hand into my bag clutching my baby in my hand.
"Chris who is that?"
"If I tell you to run, you go and don't look back"
By now Shorty was accustomed to me giving her these types of
directions and that wasn't something I was proud of. She
shouldn't be used to this and I didn't want that comfort to be
permanent. Ne-Yo stepped out of one of the trucks and was
flanked by four big motherfuckas that I recognized from around
the way.
"Whats up fellas?"
"What do you want?"
"Chill Chris damn, just came with a few of my friends with a little business proposition.."
"Not interested.."
"Come on now LaRon, you've still been dealing on the side..."
This nigga....
"Chris I was gonna tell you...."
"Come on now...you guys come work for Legion and we can own this fucking town"
"No..."
"Well sorry to break it to you Chris...you don't have much of a choice.."
Before I could even pull for my gun I felt the warm stream of
blood running from my nose and the pool of it forming in my
mouth due to the blow I got from the guard...I tried to refocus
but he hit my right in my nose and my eyes filled up with
water...I looked over to see LaRons limp body being dragged
into the truck and the screams of the girls as they were being
held back...charging at the other guard he grabbed me and
knocked the wind out of me with his knee. Falling to the ground
I looked over to see Shorty being pushed to the ground
screaming for me to stay down...but I couldn't...I stood up
again and lunged at the guard hitting him in the jaw making
him reel back. I went to step at him again before the other
guard came up behind me and Shorty's screaming voice was the
last thing I heard before everything went black.
as we denied it, we were worried. From what we gathered he
must of dropped out of school. We noticed that Legion was
making their presence known more and more throughout the
neighborhood...old fiends were still hooked and new ones
popped up all the time. The police had no clue what was going
on. I tried not to think about all that was going on and it was
still eating at me all the time....no matter how much I avoided
the streets, they were calling me and I knew I would one day
answer. LaRon and I decided to hit up the courts to get our
minds off of it while the girls sat in the stands acting like
cheerleaders.
"Chris linky ass keeps crossing you"
"Who you callin' linky?"
"You mellow yellow"
"Love you too 'Ronica"
"You two are a trip..."
"LaRon come on baby, win it for me!"
"Ma, this isn't the championship game"
"So what?"
"Fam you shouldn't have said that, I mean it really doesn't matter anyway because your gonna lose"
After whooping LaRon's ass, we chilled on the bleachers with the
girls and talked about what we were going to do after
graduation.
"I don't want to go out to Cali, hopefully I get into NYU with Chris..."
"Yeah, it's too hot out there to be learning something"
"That was so not intelligent.."
As we continued to talk I noticed two black trucks pull up and I
slowly slid my hand into my bag clutching my baby in my hand.
"Chris who is that?"
"If I tell you to run, you go and don't look back"
By now Shorty was accustomed to me giving her these types of
directions and that wasn't something I was proud of. She
shouldn't be used to this and I didn't want that comfort to be
permanent. Ne-Yo stepped out of one of the trucks and was
flanked by four big motherfuckas that I recognized from around
the way.
"Whats up fellas?"
"What do you want?"
"Chill Chris damn, just came with a few of my friends with a little business proposition.."
"Not interested.."
"Come on now LaRon, you've still been dealing on the side..."
This nigga....
"Chris I was gonna tell you...."
"Come on now...you guys come work for Legion and we can own this fucking town"
"No..."
"Well sorry to break it to you Chris...you don't have much of a choice.."
Before I could even pull for my gun I felt the warm stream of
blood running from my nose and the pool of it forming in my
mouth due to the blow I got from the guard...I tried to refocus
but he hit my right in my nose and my eyes filled up with
water...I looked over to see LaRons limp body being dragged
into the truck and the screams of the girls as they were being
held back...charging at the other guard he grabbed me and
knocked the wind out of me with his knee. Falling to the ground
I looked over to see Shorty being pushed to the ground
screaming for me to stay down...but I couldn't...I stood up
again and lunged at the guard hitting him in the jaw making
him reel back. I went to step at him again before the other
guard came up behind me and Shorty's screaming voice was the
last thing I heard before everything went black.
Noooooooooooooo!!! 
