We started to get shot at. Shit the other team entered. Indian sex Charlie told me to move as he grabbed my collar and dragged me more towards the walls. Then the sand storm stopped. He was a average fat cholo type of mother fucker. I started to feel like I might have bitten more then I could chew. I’m a typical teenager I work at a fast food chain restaurant line cook. “1,500 credit man ask the chief to pass it on.” Charlie said. I can’t let that happen if I want to make captain of the football team. Fun for the whole family. The loud cracking sound didn’t sound to well. No more over packed jails. Fun for the whole family. Charlie is the cholo mugger who kind of took me under his wing. “No, but it’s never too late to start.” I took it and sparked it, might as well I doubt I will die from cancer considering.
