Cymphonique p.o.v
Chillin in the car with chris Myra and nyron
Chris: where that pack I gave you
Nyron: nigga it's somewhere
Chris: well somewhere better be on you..that cost me 700
Nyron: 700 for a fake ass bag
Me: who said it was fake
Myra: nothing is fake over here..I don't know what Nahmir be telling y'all
Nyron: well I was just listening to him
Me: so you messin with him I thought you hated his ass
Chris: man we should never listen to glizzy
Myra: you weak ass bet he can't move this weight or shoot a gun
Nyron: yes I can..I ain't no fucking punk
Me: oh really ny
He shook his head. Glizzy finally came to the car
Glizzy: ny I need you to do something if you wanna roll with us for good
Nyron: what is it
We all looked at eachother with evil grins
Glizzy: I want you to steal Jays retro 11 limited edition glow in the dark Jordan's
Me: ouuu them bitches cost 1500
Nyron: okay I'll just go to his house and-
Myra: it's in his gym locker hidden under some ol gym clothes
Me; so ny you down or what
End p.o.v
Nyron p.o.v
I was standing infront of jays gym locker
Deon: nyron whatchu doing
Me: uhh I'm just lookin for my locker
Deon: oh okay
He walked off..I opened the locker
Me: damn this locker smell like ass
Low and behold I found the Jordan's
Me: damn these bitches nice
I stuffed them in my backpack and went to my locker
Glizzy: is it done
Me: yes
Cymphonique: see I knew you could do it
They was hyping my head up but I did feel good though
Me: so uh what's next
Glizzy: we frame Dymond for it
Me: d d Dymond
My heart sunk to my stomach
Me: why not Deon or her other friends or cordae or that one weird nigga
Chris: duh we gotta do her she always talking about people's shoes and plus she annoying
Me: um okay
Fuck nyron fuckkk
End p.o.v
