kitaek27:This thread need a story about how my life got turned upside down.
I was riding home from school today on my
bus, listening to music and not paying attention to anything. As we
were stopping at one of the bus stops, a girl in the back started
screaming. I looked back and saw her pointing out the window, and I
followed her stare. Out in an unfenced yard were three guys. Two of
them standing, one of them was on the ground, bloody. The taller of the
two men had a baseball bat and was about ready to smash it into the
downed man's head again, when the men realized a whole busload of kids
was looking at them. As the bus driver radioed in the 911 call, the
other man, who hadn't been doing anything, took a pistol out of his
pocket and shot the guy in the head. At this point, the whole bus was
in shock and glued to the morbid scene. The two men got into a car and
sped off. When I came home I was visibly shaken. I told my mom what I
had just seen. Then she got scared and said, "You're moving with your
auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came
near, the license plate said "FRESH" and it had dice in the mirror. If
anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought "Nah, forget
it, yo homes to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7:00 or 8:00
and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell ya later!" Looked at my
kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the Prince of
Bel-Air.
