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I was riding to work today on my bus, listening to music and not paying attention to
anything. As we were stopping at one of the bus stops, a girl in the back started screaming.
I looked back and saw her pointing out of the window, and i followed her stare. Out in an
unfenced yard and there were three guys. Two of them standing, one of them was on the
ground, bloody. One man had a baseball bat and was smashing it into the downed man's head.
When the men realised a whole busload of people were looking at them. As the bus driver radioed
in the 911 call, the other man took a pistol out of his pocket and shot the guy in the head. At this point
the whole bus was in shock.The two men got into a car and sped off. When I came home I told my
mom what I had just seen. Then she got scared and said "you're moving with your auntie and
uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "FRESH" and it had
dice in the mirror. If anything i could tell that this cab was rare but i thought "Nah, forget it, yo
homes to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about 7:00 or 8:00 and i yelled to the cabby, "yo homes, smell
ya later!" Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air?
Originally Posted by Ephesians
