My New Bike
"No," You say. "My mom said no one else is allowed to ride it."
"Really?" The one wearing the red bandana says, "Where yo momma at?"
"At home," You tell him.
"Gimme yo damn bike," He tells you.
"No," You say, "My mom said I can't.
"Aww, isn't that sweet?" One of the other kids says, "He jus' listenin' to his momma."
The kid with the bandana looks at you again, his face full of anger. "Get off yo fuckin bike, kid, fore somefin' bad happens."
"Really?" The one wearing the red bandana says, "Where yo momma at?"
"At home," You tell him.
"Gimme yo damn bike," He tells you.
"No," You say, "My mom said I can't.
"Aww, isn't that sweet?" One of the other kids says, "He jus' listenin' to his momma."
The kid with the bandana looks at you again, his face full of anger. "Get off yo fuckin bike, kid, fore somefin' bad happens."