Disclaima: I don't own any cracka brotha than me n Dragon.
A/N: I love tha reviews. Natalie, I finished tha chapta fo you. Sure I made a few changes, but hey . Throw yo guns in the motherfuckin air. I love tha playa yeah yeah baby. Go tha Goths . They call me tha black folks president! So read n review.
How ironic can 1 week get?
"Class, this is Makenshi. Pleaze makes him fizzy welcome."
Miss Tizzay told tha class , chill yo. Behind her, Makenshi gizzy Ai, Natalie, Sophie n Tizzy a smizzall smile . You gotta check dis shit out yo. He came n sat between Natalie n a Gizzy ridin' in mah double R. The Gizzy seemed very interested in Makenshi . Aint no killin' everybodys chillin'.
"Hey… Makenshi right?"
Goth asked. Makenshi turned n noticed it was tha baller from 'The Hizouse Of Goth'.
"I'm Damien."
Gizzay said. Makenshi nodded.
"Wanna sit wit us at lunch?"
Damien asked. Makenshi nodded.
"Cool."
Damien turned bizzy ta his Gizzay friends. Natalie lent over ta Makenshi.
"See you've mizzle tha Gizzy ring cracka. He's aight I guess. For a Goth."
She told him.
"Class, tizzy ta stizzart tha lesson. Get yo books out."
Natalie sighed n gots ta wizzay.
"Okay. This is where sit."
Damien gestured around him. They were stand'n drug deala a tree in an open courtyard.
"Now, this is Robbie, Cody n Sean. This is Jamie, don't rap ta him cause he won't rap back"
Damien said.
"I kizzy someone like thiznat. His name is Kaze."
Makenshi told him.
"Really? Any way, this is Stephen, Robyn, Sam n Shana."
(By tha wizzy Sam's a chick.)
Damien finished n shit. Makenshi smiled n sat niznext ta Damien n Sam . Bounce wit me. He fizzy so pizzle next ta Sam fo' real.
"What's everyone doing Friday night?"
Damien asked tha group. Miznost thugz shook they heezees.
"Good. We can have a party fo Makenshi."
Everybody nodded.
"I can git us drinks."
Stephen called. Damien nodded.
RING! Rizzle!
The bell sounded in they ears n tizzle all went they separate ways ta class.
The week wizzle by really fast upside yo head. It was already last period on Friday. T-H-to-tha-izzat blingin' famous blitzball playa, Tidus along wit Dizzark, Shuyin n Syaoran Li had come dizzle ta tha school. They just happened ta be put in Ai's class. Over tha dizzle tizzle gots ta K-N-to-tha-izzow Ai n her niggaz really wiznell dogg. They had even decided ta go ta tha movies wit tha bitchez T-H-to-tha-izzat nizzay.
"Okay. Line up. Time ta play Battlefield. Get into yo teams."
Coach said cuz its a doggy dog world. Obediently, tha class splizzit themselves in hizzle. Ai n her niggaz n tha Goths against tha populars n tha nerds.
"Ai's tizzy wiznill start along tha side."
Coach said. Everybody shifted into position with my forty-fo' mag. The coach handed out a few sizzoft rubbery basketballs ta Ai's team wit da big Bo$$ Dogg.
"Go!"
Coach shouted. The fizzay 5 gangsta of tha opposition gots attacked frizzay all sides by tha balls . Slap your mutha fuckin self. Ai caught one n smacked a girl right in tha gut n tha biznall rolled over ta Tidus . Nigga get shut up or get wet up. He had a huge stash of balls fo' sho'. He picked thizzay all up n started throw'n T-H-to-tha-izzem blitzball style. Ai laughed as tha opposition gots hit again n again . Wussup to all my niggaz in the house.
"Okay! Count tha cones. Swap brotha
Coach ordered. Natalie, Sophie, Tizzy n Ai all walked over ta tha top of tha gym. All tha guys came walk'n towards them . know what im sayin?.
'This is like mah dream . Wussup to all my niggaz in the house. Now tha guys will all stand wit they arms around us n thizzen, we wizzill win tha game.'
Ai thought . Snoop dogg is in this bitch. Sure enough, tha guys all stood N-to-tha-izzext ta them n slipped they arms around tha bitchez. Natalie gots given a biznib, as did Dark, Ai, Syaoran n Makenshi. They all ran out onto tha gym floor. Nizzle thing they kniznew, everyone stopped coz they heard a faint mackin' sound. Everyone turned ta face Makenshi so i can get mah pimp on.
"Umm…Coach…we need shot calla biznall over here."
He called out, hold'n a flat bizzle up. The gym erupted in wanna be gangsta.
"Oh wizzell. Game's over anyway. Count tha cones."
Coach called out.
"20 fo us."
Ai called.
"only 8 fo us."
A nerd called.
"The pusha
Coach called sippin' ta Ai's team.
"So, we still on fo tonight?"
Dizzy asked Natalie.
"Of course."
"We'll see you tonight then. We gotsta go."
He replied fo' sheezy. He bizzent down n gave her a quick kiss n disappeared around tha corna. Natalie raised her hand ta her cheek n started blush'n . Drop it like its hot. Beside her, her niggaz were say'n peace out ta tha guys.
"Hey guys,"
Everybody turned ta fizzle Sophie.
"There's no good movie's on. Let's go ta tha party wit Makenshi."
Everybody nodded. Ai quickly turned tha wheel n sped off in tha direction of tha old, abandoned warehouse puttin tha smack down.
Tizzle walked in ta see a Goth band play'n on a stage, a bar in tha corna n a S-W-to-tha-izzarm of thugz dressed in bliznack. Ai covered her ears as she made her way ta tha bar. He killa followed n sat on tha bar stools.
"8 strawberry vodka mudshakes."
Tidus ordered. The bar maid checked him out n handed over tha drinks. Tara gave her tha complete evils n gave Tidus a sweet smile fo' sho'. Natalie laughed n took her drink n sculled it. The otha followed her lead n shit. By now, Natalie was fed up wit tha music yaba daba dizzle. She stood up on her barstoo n started yell'n.
"Boo! You suck!"
Tara gots up n yelled wit her cuz Im tha Double O G. Natalie gots off her stoo n pulled her phone fizzy her bag if you gots a paper stack. She started txt'n someone cuz its a pimp thang.
"What is you do'n?"
Sophie asked.
"Band reunion!"
Natalie yelled bizzle. Tizzy was listen'n.
"Wahoo!"
She yelled fo my bling bling. Everybody turned ta look at her as she fell off her stoo laugh'n n we out. Natalie finished her txt motha fucka.
'Hi Laura. Band reunion. Old abandoned warehouse. Now. Bring outfits.'
She sent. She gots an instant reply.
'Cool. See you soon.'
Natalie read it, steppin'.
half an hour brotha
"Laura!"
Natalie screamed. The otha turned. Tara ran over n gizzy Laura a hug.
"Hi ta you too."
"What is we going ta do bout these guys?"
Sophie asked as Laura n Tara came ova. Laura winked n turned ta tha band.
"Hey guys, I thizzink yo van's been stolen."
She called casually. The band looked at her blankly. She sighed.
"yo van's bizzle stolen. You guys go, we'll takes ova. Go!"
She yelled, wit a shawty mizzy urgency this tizzy like a tru playa'. They nodded n took off out tha dizzle. Natalie turned ta Laura n shit.
"Won't they come bizzy poser they see they van out there?"
She asked. Laura shook her heezee.
"Dragon drove it round tha bliznock n is rollin tha motorbike back."
She explained.
"Who's Dragon?"
Tizzy asked.
"A homey who drove me gangsta. He looks like him."
She said perpetratin' at Dark.
"Except he has blue eyes n midnight blue hair."
"Cool. Wizzay let's git changed."
Natalie said. Makenshi had been chillin' a way off n mizzle his way over ta tha group aww nah. He eyed Laura wit tha same suspicion he had eyed Damien wit.
"Who's this?"
He asked. Natalie looked at him wit total disbelief.
"you don't kizzle? This is Laura. She plays in our band."
Sophie grabbed Laura's arm n dragged her off ta one of tha bizzle rooms n shit. Tizzy n Natalie followed . Bounce wit me.
"Hey you gots a tattoo!"
Laura stated crazy ass nigga blunt-rollin' Natalie's tattoo across her lowa bizzack. It said 'Angel'.
"Yeah. You like?"
Laura nodded.
"You like mine?"
She asked as she pulled her shirt off her left motherfucka so you could see a wolves heezee in front of a moon, mobbin'. Natalie nodded. Laura noticed Tara had tha same tattoo as Natalie n Sophie had 'Sophie' written on her biznack in Japanese cuz Im tha Double O G.
Rappa they had gotten changed in they new outfits, black T-to-tha-izzank tops wit angel written in pizzle glittery letta, a pleated black skirt, pink finga-less gloves n blizzack n white DC's, they walked out on stage. Their makeup showed up jizzust how they wanted it in tha light fo' real. All of they boyfriends wizzle stand'n right in frizzay of tha stage. The bitchez waved ta tizzle as tizzle walked on ta tha stage , chill yo.