Trip to the Drug Store - Creative Writing

Trip to the Drug Store - Creative Writing
In the projects, a black man whose name is Tyrell woke up to figure out that he is all out of crack. ?I need some more crack, yo,? Tyrell said angrily. Tyrell lives in the hood with his brothers in a project building. His whole family lives with him. Sistas Laquisha, Quinshada, and Laqueefa. Brothas Montel and Bubba. The parents Big Bubba and Big Momma. The room they?re staying in is small, cramped, and cheap. "Tyrell! Where the hell is my crack!?" Laquisha demanded. ?You give me some mo money and I?ll be on my way,? Tyrell suggested. Laquisha pulled sixty dollars out of her afro and handed it to Tyrell. Tyrell got his comb, gun, and bright clothes on and headed out the door. ?Tyrell, you want some pancakes?? Big Momma asked. Tyrell turned around and said, "Ah nah, I?m getting some crack for breakfast Momma." ?Okay honey; get some for the whole family.? Tyrell continued his trip and gansta walked down the hallway. Just as Tyrell started walking down the stairs, his best friend Jerome came up behind him. Tyrell pulled out his Uzi and pointed it directly at Jerome. ?Who the fuâ?? Hey Jerome? Tyrell and Jerome did their minute long handshake and walked down the stairs. ?Tyrell, what ya doing today in the hood? Jerome asked. ?Buyin mo crack? Tyrell answered while flashing his money. ?Can I bounce with you?? ?Yeeh? Tyrell answered. As Tyrell and Jerome walked outside, a homeless bum with crack smeared all around his lips asked them, "I haven?t had crack for ten minutes and I?m all out of money. Got any money?" ?Hell nah!? Tyrell shouted while walking away. On Tyrell?s right a shoot out with the police is going on. He pulled out his Uzi and prepared it to fire. Tyrell pulled the trigger and shot a couple of cops. This road block of the police is right in the way of where Tyrell needs to go. Tyrell kept shooting and shooting until no cop was left standing. The gangsters who were fighting the police approached Tyrell and Jerome. ?Tanks, here?s some money? "Hell yeah!" Tyrell replied. Tyrell received two grand from the bright colored gang. "Now I can get mo crack." Tyrell and Jerome hijacked one of the remaining police cars in the middle of the road. The police car has a shotgun to go with Tyrell?s Uzi. Now Tyrell can store his entire crack in the car. Tyrell peeled out all over the dead bodies, spraying blood everywhere and ran a red light. He stopped the police car in front of the unemployment office. As Tyrell opened the office doors he held up his shotgun firing into the air and yelling, "Give me all your money and get on the floor! Yo." The police couldn?t come to the rescue because Tyrell killed all of them in that shootout. So, Tyrell and Jerome took their time in loading the police car with lots of welfare money for themselves and family. When they finished robbing the welfare office they proceeded to the drug store. Just as Tyrell and Jerome bounced, cops from another city followed them. Sirens turned on and the chase is on. Tyrell speed up and Jerome fired the Uzi out the window at the police. There are five cop cars chasing after them. While bullets are flying everywhere, the police shot one of Tyrell?s tires. ?Damn!? Tyrell yelled. Tyrell?s tire scattered rubber all over the road causing the police to flip and crash in a huge explosion. All the police chasing Tyrell were no more. ?Hell yeah!? Tyrell yelled while touching fists with Jerome. Tyrell is now ready to buy whatever he wants. But all he wants to buy is crack for the whole family. Probably for the whole building. Tyrell now has over fifty thousand dollars cash in a stolen cop car. "Were almost there," Jerome said. Tyrell and Jerome stopped in front of an alley behind George Foreman?s Grill?s. They got out of the bullet holed, three tires cop car and approached to a door that is labeled ?5:00 crack giveaway?. Tyrell did the secret knock on the door and a voice inside said, ?Come in Nigga? The door slammed open and the room is full of the police. ?Freeze!? Tyrell and Jerome jumped out of the way of the door just dodging gunfire. "Yo Jerome, you go around to the front and I?ll bring these suckers down!" Jerome hurried to the front and Tyrell stayed behind the door in the alley. Tyrell stuck out his stolen shotgun with one hand and fired at the police. The police stopped firing and tried talking to Tyrell with a loud speaker. "Your game is up! We have all the crack right here and you?re not going anywhere! You?re under arrest!" ?Hell nah!? Tyrell answered. The police were paying attention to Tyrell behind the door when all of a sudden, the door behind the police opened slowly. Jerome slammed it open and fired wildly at the police. Not one bullet missed, all the police were dead. Tyrell and Jerome grabbed all the crack and bounced. They walked back to the projects safely. When Tyrell opened the door to his room Laquisha yelled, ?What took so damn long!?? Tyrell placed the money and crack on the table in front of the family and answered, ?Traffic, yo.? The End Yo

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