Some of you may not be from shitty neighborhoods so I don't fully expect all of you to understand the seriousness of what I did tonight.
I broke the "g-code". The code of the streets. I stitched.
I was going to the gas station up the street from my momma's house where I grew up to get some beer for the game at around 8:15 pm est. I was the only car there nd as I pulled up I saw a masked man come from behind the dumpster that was right in fromt of the parking spot that I was entering. He lifted his shirt and gripped the handle of his pistol. Then, once he saw my face and recognized he knew me he said " if ya wanna make it home tonight, i suggest you leave right now ", but in a thick geechee accent. He didn't have to tell me twice.
Then, as I pulled off, I realized that the girl I lost my virginity to was working att he register. I felt bad knowing that she was in trouble so I made my first mistake- I called to police.
After they showed up (15 minutes afterwards) and made me stay there for 2 hours filling out reports they told me I could leave. As I got back in my car I pulled out and was about to leave, then I saw her face (the girl I knew) and she was all shook up.
So I pulld back into the space and said " officer, i may be of more assistance". I told him that I knew the voice and body type of the guy that told me to leave and that I had a name and could identify him. So I told the detective the name and he pulled up a picture in his car and I identified him.
I feel like I just slapped my own mother. This may not be important to some but I just broke a MAJOR rule. I just had to tell somebody.
I broke the "g-code". The code of the streets. I stitched.
I was going to the gas station up the street from my momma's house where I grew up to get some beer for the game at around 8:15 pm est. I was the only car there nd as I pulled up I saw a masked man come from behind the dumpster that was right in fromt of the parking spot that I was entering. He lifted his shirt and gripped the handle of his pistol. Then, once he saw my face and recognized he knew me he said " if ya wanna make it home tonight, i suggest you leave right now ", but in a thick geechee accent. He didn't have to tell me twice.
Then, as I pulled off, I realized that the girl I lost my virginity to was working att he register. I felt bad knowing that she was in trouble so I made my first mistake- I called to police.
After they showed up (15 minutes afterwards) and made me stay there for 2 hours filling out reports they told me I could leave. As I got back in my car I pulled out and was about to leave, then I saw her face (the girl I knew) and she was all shook up.
So I pulld back into the space and said " officer, i may be of more assistance". I told him that I knew the voice and body type of the guy that told me to leave and that I had a name and could identify him. So I told the detective the name and he pulled up a picture in his car and I identified him.
I feel like I just slapped my own mother. This may not be important to some but I just broke a MAJOR rule. I just had to tell somebody.