(Disclaimer: I own none of the Characters except James Buchanon William Windsur the story line.)
"James do you think we should go with black camouflage or just plan black?" Matt asked looking at the two choices.
"Well Duh. We should go with just plan black. I mean hello." I said trying to be a dumb-ass.
So the choice was made and we set off on our little law braking scam. We gathered our thoughts standing in-front of the Bank. As a hand grabbed me from behind.
"HOLLY SHIT! What the fuck?" I turned around hoping it wasn't a monkey. (Cop)
"What the fuck is going on here?" Jeff said glowing in the night.
"Jeffri?" I said with a puzzled look.
"Jeffri? Who the fuck is Jeffri?" Matt said with a face of bewilderment.
"I am a friend of James. And what the hell are you two doing?"
The sound of cars and screeching tires filled the silent night.
"Matt we gotta get the hell out of here, I hear the fuzz coming."
So we ran and ran like the wind. But we were caught. And put in juvi until our 21st birthday.