Author's note: Hi everyone, I am back for another chapter. Enjoy!

Discalmer: I do not own anybody in this story except for my character Daniel.

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Chapter 3: The meet up

"Hi Tiny, what's up?"

"Crunch, what are you doing here? I thought you were on vacation," said Tiny.

"My parents cancelled, didn't I tell you?" Crunch asked.

"Nope," said Tiny.

"Oh," replied Crunch.

All of the sudden, Crunch approached Tiny. Tiny at first thought he was going to get popped, so he put his paws up. He guessed that Crunch was going to punch him for no apperant reason, so that is why he put his paws up. He did not care if he was punched because all he would do is just knock Crunch on his behind, and Crunch knew that. Crunch knew alot of things about Tiny, yet he did not know that Tiny had a best friend before he came along, feeling sorry for [back then dumb Tiny and seeing what he was all about.

"Who's he?" Crunch whispered in Tiny's ear.

"Just an old friend of mine," Tiny whispered back. "Care to meet him?"

Crunch looked at Tiny as if he was crazy. Crunch, from just taking one look at Daniel, did not like him. Daniel was dressed like a punk with his pants being below his waist and the black hoodie. Crunch also thought Daniel looked like a druggie, and Crunch doesn't mix with drugs, at least that is what has been hinted out to the general public. Anyway, back to reality.

Man, he looks like someone NOT from THIS ghetto. In OUR ghetto, we made talk gangster, but at least we don't dress like thugs. I'm assuming he's from Chicago (Chi-town love!) or something. That butt hole, Crunch thought to himself.

"What is up with you, man?" Tiny said to Crunch.

"N-n-nothing. Nevermind. Anyway, hi," Crunch said to Daniel, who had his arms crossed.

Crunch was right. Daniel was not from "their" ghetto, but from Chicago. He had moved from Chicago recently to search for Tiny because he missed his partner in crime. Altough he may have seemed like a butthole to Crunch, he had it all. Loads of money, lots of friends, respect, ladies. As Crunch began to look him up and down again, he asked himself, what's so great about him?

"Whad up?" replied Daniel, still having his arms crossed and that emotionless look which Crunch REALLY could not stand. Oh man, i'd like to rip him to pieces, thought Crunch.

"Oh, nothing much. Say, what's your name? I haven't heard of you in these parts," Crunch said.

"Daniel, the greatest gangsta in Chi-town that there is,"

I'd really like to see that. You ain't no gangster, you're just a wanna-be punk! Crunch yelled in his mind.

Little did anyone know, Daniel could read minds. He saw everything that Crunch thought of him. Oh, i'm a butt hole, huh? How about I kick your teeth in, boy? Daniel thought to himself.

Unfortunely, for Crunch, he could not see what Daniel thought of him and he did not know that Daniel wanted to kick his teeth in.

"So you're a gangster?" Crunch said.

"Yup. Like I said, the best one that there is," replied Daniel.

"Say, what does a gangster in your parts do?" Crunch questioned.

All of the sudden, Tiny's eyes began to go wide. He knew what Crunch was hinting at. He could see the hatred both of them had for each other. Tiny was going to stay out of it, but a gut feeling told him to get involved.

"Okay, guys, I think we've had enough introductions for one day," Tiny popped.

"What's wrong? All he did was asked a question, man," Daniel said.

"I just think that Crunch has had too much time here. Bye Crunch, be sure to write!" Tiny shouted gleefully as he was pushing Crunch out the door. He locked the door and activated his alarm to make sure Church did not come back. As he finished locking the door, he breathed heavily against the door.

"Are you okay? You kinda look like you're gonna have a heartattack or something," Daniel said.

"Look, I know what was going on. I could see the hatred, in both of you," Tiny said.

"Well, he was all hating on me! So what if i'm dressed the way I am, it ain't his business," Daniel said coldy.

" ... Yeah, you're right. Let's watch some rap videos," Tiny said.

"Yeah," Daniel said, sitting down on the couch. Tiny then got up on the couch too and they enjoyed theirselves.

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