Beta Street, April 23 2017

Damian King

I was standing in front of the stove getting popped by grease bubbles while wearing a black apron. It was movie night and it was my turn to choose and I chose Soul Plane,my favorite dish I was cooking was fried chicken and waffles with syrup imported fresh from Canada. I was about to take the the chicken out of the fryer when Amber,my beautiful 10 year old daughter,came into the kitchen. "Dad when's the chicken gonna be ready?" This was my daughter alright. "Did your mom send you in to say that?" She had a defeated look on her face. "Part of her and part of me."

When I took the chicken out of the fryer,my mouth started watering and I forgot Amber's presence. "Eww,you can have the rest." THIS is not my daughter. My family finishes chicken spit or no spit. "Damian come here!" I heard my loving wife Ms Sophie King, scream. I walked into the room with the chicken bucket in one hand and the waffle plate in the other.

"What do you need Sophie?" She pointed over to the corner. "Can you kill it please?" I don't know how that big ass spider got into that house but I. Aint. Killing it. "Come on Soph I need to find the movie. Use a shoe." I rummage through bedthe room looking for my secret movie stash and voila there it is. "Lets see Step up,Step Up 2 The Streets,Step Up 3D,Step Up Revolution,Fast and Furious,2 Fast 2 Furious,Fast Five,Ride Along. Ah here we go! Soul Plane."When I come back downstairs I see my worst nightmare. "Uhm Sophie is that spider guts on my Jays." She nodded. I did a fake laugh. "Those wouldn't happen to be the new ones I just bought today would they?"She nodded. At this point I did the tounge in bottom cheek thing.

"Well darrrrrrling since you messed them up you have to buy me a new pair."

"No I dont."

No I wouldve argued with her when I smelt something burning. Then it hit me. MY CHICKEN¡

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Damian King JR

"Dude Im telling you Goku can beat Superman." I said to my AJ or Aaron JR. He prefers Aj. "Whatever D, yo you heard about this called Boondocks? Im sending you a link."

I get the link and watch it and realize something my dads friends as kids." I dont like this show. Then I heard my fathers oh so beautiful accent. sarcasim intended. "DJ gitcha ass down these bloody stairs!" Iam going to kick the english out of him one day and one way.

Dinner and the movie was nice and funny though I couldnt keep my mind straight two things the time is almost here for me to use my guns and reveal my secret as the muscle for the new robbery gang The Sindicate. the other thing was if Giselle would ever like me. Giselle Washington. Her red and black her just flowing through the wind.

Her mocha colored skin just blending perfectly with the Californian skin. *lovestruck sigh.*My dad mustve noticed cuz I was currently in my room with Dk.

"Aight spill it."

"I ont know what you talkin bout."

"You think Im dumb dont you,you like somebody." CRAAAAP!

"Her name is Giselle Washington red an black haired 5'7"

"Damn you stalker."

"Its not stalking she told me because were friends." I wanted to ko him after this.

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! MY NIGGA GOT FRIENDZOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNEEEEEEEED!"

"Look I can help Dj you want a girl I can help. Ive dated over 200 women. The lucky bloke I am yeah?"

" No."

"Hater." He left after turning around to talk.

"And uhm... Dont think me and ya mum dont know about your guns."

FUUUUUUUUUUUU...

Huey

Datsamazing Street

"Huey darling dinner is ready." My loving wife yelled from the kitchen. My son Malcom fought with my other son Martin. I named my kids after my heros. Malcom X Freeman. Martin Luther Freeman and Rosa Parks Freeman. My three heroes.

I quickly snapped back to reality and got dressed as we were having dinner with Mings parents. All through dinner we spoke mainly mandarin and ate chicken. Hm funny if Riley was here he wouldve tore it up by now. I really miss him.

I heard Rileys voice in my head.

Eww nigga you gay.

A smile formed on my lips. Yes a smile. What? I actually smile a lot more often.I was about to drift off into sleep when my door came crashing down followed by a:

"IM BAAAAAAACK AGAIN NYIIIIIKUHHHHHH!"

Oh fuck my life.

Riley

Yoyumynikka Street

"Now which one of you broke that vase?" I said authority in my tone. "I SAID WHICH ONE!" I bellowed. Thats Im getting the belt gave me. Its kinda like the movie Pootie Tang. Finally Otis Jenks Freeman talked. "It was Gangsta Freeman."

But I hit OJ instead.

"No snitching nigga." I said sternly. I want to laugh because yall thought I was gonna hit OJ. Nope in my crib its no snitching.

Later on I got a text from Huey

RILEY COME QUIK STINKMEANERS BACK AND HE TOOK OVER...

I dropped my phone after reading that last part. Time to call Ruckus.

Sorry for the shortness laptop broke and its hella late so my xboxhelped.

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