angry crackheads

dec.15
me and a few homies slammed a few lucky force 8s, which are unbelievably mangling, and proceeded to climb onto this bitch's shed. we brought a few small rocks with as and pelted them at the walls of her house. i turned around to pick up one last rock when i saw a massive figure bounding down the stairs of the apartment opposite us.
"let's get the fuck out of here, boys" i managed to hiss just as he reached the bottom of the stairs. i grabbed my skate and we all started booking it. eventually we were all separated, and not knowing where our pursuer had headed to and fearing for my friends' safety, i went to look for him. i found him in the town square with his shirt ripped off and an extremely furious crackhead screaming at him. i holstered my skate and walked up to them, and the crackhead backed off. he started screaming some shit about promising to shoot us each a few times if he ever saw us fucking around again, and then stumbled off in a tweaked haze.