Growing up in the hood was not as glamorous as one might think, sure it was fun and dangerous and thrilling, but it was also scary and sometimes the worst that could be. You’re from quite the dis functional family, you go to one of the biggest schools yet it’s not filled with rich kids, it’s filled with gangsters and criminals, even for teenagers; you spend most of your time with your friend group, who to be honest aren’t quite good influences but it doesn’t matter, you all found each other in a difficult time of everyone’s life’s, other days are spent skateboarding around town or sneaking out in the middle of the night, trying to escape your household. Meeting an older boy, was supposed to be the dream.