A night of fun X2
So I wanna start this off by saying RIP to my homie J. He’s in this story and the anniversary of his passing is coming up and it reminded of some of our craziest times as homies.
The day started off like normal. Me and J went to the gas station , got our cigarettes (bad i know) and went to go find some trouble. We walked up to our local spot aka the park and met up with some of our other friends. We had a relatively big friend group with many outsiders constantly hanging around with us. While we are sitting smoking, a girl comes up to us. Let’s call her Anne. Anne tells us that she likes how we look (I think she was hitting on us?) and tells us there is a party later at her house and we should go. Me and J are pumped. Fuck yea a party? We’re going. She gives us the address and it’s not too far from where we live and I get super excited.