Chapter 2 – The Ride to NYC
It was dark as hell with a few lights glowing in the distance. Hollywood didn't look that damn nice when there wasn't any sun shining the goddamn city, but it never really looked that damn good anyways. I was walking down the street. There weren't many people here, except for the ones that were dressed in black and always were taking someone's goddamn money. Or they would kill each other just for the hell of it. It's just like in the damn Hollywood movies. There would be the murderer and he would kill all of the goddamn police guys with his goddamn gun. Someone was walking behind me, following me. It was acting like my goddamn personal stalker. Just because someone was following me that didn't mean I was scared or anything. I was just goddamn cautious. Then, I felt like horsing around. So, I abruptly stopped. The person dressed in black ran in front of me and took out its gun, pointing it right in my goddamn face. I wasn't goddamn intimidated, or anything. I was calm as hell, just like how I've always been. It made a goddamn sigh for my damn wallet or something that was related to money. Then I must of screamed to the top of my goddamn lungs because the whole neighborhood lit up their lights, "Hell no! I'm not giving you the small amount of dough I have. That's the only dough I have to go to New York!" Then she took off the goddamn hat that covered her face. I could see her blond hair that was floating through the wind. It glowed in the dark. I would swear that it looked like silk. So soft, I wanted to touch it. But from the goddamn darkness, it was impossible to get a glimpse of her damn face. She replied in such a damn sweet and sad voice, "I would like to go to New York too, but I don't have the money. Maybe we could pay half and half to go up there. I have enough if I only have to pay half price." Even though she had a hellava sweet voice, she sounded like she was up to something suspicious, but I completely ignored that damn part and forgot about it as time went on.
We walked a little further until we spotted a goddamn bus stop. It wasn't too far away from DB's apartment.