Never Judge A Book By Its Covor

                           Never Judge A Book By Its Cover

 One bright and early morning in Baits community where bad is always happening where gangs run the community, there are always shoot out's, and someone is always dieing.  There were three friends named Skip, Pop, Ghost. Skip is a loud mouth tall light skin pretty boy with a small head and is a creep. Pop is crazy always fighting cursing someone out meaner than a chaseing bull that doesn't like the color red in the arena. Ghost is a short dark skin small head creep they call him ghost because he is always disappearing  on someone in the dark and you will never see him coming. Pop called Skip and Ghost around the time tweleve at night with a low tone sounding like a screan. He said "meet me on the roof of denny's broken down store it's important""Pop waste no time hanging up the phone dashing out the door pulling his car door open getting in and slamming the door. He turned on his 2009 impolia racing off to denny's broken down store with in the nick of time Skip,Pop,Ghost meet at the same time they climed the ladder as if they were 3 dongs chaseing the mail man down the street.Skip said"What the fuck you got us running up here for Nigga i was with a my girl watching sope opera. Ghost said "Nigga you gay with a snickering laugh"Pop pulled out a fourty five caliber long nose all black with rough handle.