“Dustin’s p.o.v”
I stormed back to my bike as the blacked out SUV pulled out of the lot in front of me kicking rocks back in my direction. I pulled out a blunt from my inner vest pocket and lit it up. Letting the hot smoke fill my lungs deeply. Everyone started to gather around me. As I rested my hand on my bikes handle bar an smoked. Axel and Bullseye in quite conversation to my right. Ethan, Chase and Mikey standing anxiously to my left.
My demon wanted to rage, by cutting down everything in my pathway. But I was strangely calm and collected, I knew that I had to formulate a plan. Silence, finally made it’s way over the group before I finally spoke, I think it’s time I lay my chess pieces down on the board.
I took one last hard hit off my blunt, as I put it out, then spoke. “Ethan, y
