Part 1: Surprize
March 2nd. 7pm.
Daryl got off the subway and walked down the street of Maryland avenue.
He was finally going home early from his new job at the local Brooklyn library. He'd just left two hors ago.
More of a introductory than a day at work since he was new.
He swung his cary-all back and fourth as he walked lazily down the block.
The air was cold and damp. A little afternoon smog was in the air too tinged with the smell of bus fumes and the cities toxins.
He was abit bored.
He was thinking about almost nothing now, just carefree.
Since telling Mini Max,Tip, and Ski off,they didn't come around like a year ago to his moms townhome to see him.
He was glad but missed them. He wished Mini Max hadn't held a gun to his head that night over her. Over his new girlfriend Trini.
But he grabbed the gun quickly and aimed it at him instead.
His eyes loomed. Had he become so bad now? He didn't feel in control,he felt nervous.
He felt sick to his stomach.
"Don't make me! I'll do it. I'