Name: CripOG_4Life 2006-02-24 4:33
Back when I was in Highschool, I was involved in gangs(name above), and my brother always hated me cause he always thought that the Bloods were better. So when he got old enough to actually wander the streets on his own, he went one day and ratted on me to some bloods OG\'s about something I didn\'t even do. A group of about 10 of them came to me that same day after school, while I was alone, and we got into a brawl. I obviously couldn\'t beat them all, but I did manage to hit one with a large branch breaking his jaw. I got in trouble for it, I couldn\'t tell I was involved in gangs, and I told the officers at the station that my brother ratted me out to them saying I was involved with them. They brought my brother down and he said he had no idea what I was talking about, and they freaking believed him. So I had to take the fall for something he did. 100 hours of community service. Which eventually led up to my being shot by one of the Bloods I had killed. When I was shot the Crips in my area classified me as \"hard\" and told me that I really need to get out of this gang stuff. I still haven\'t told my mom I was shot either. The bullet was just recently removed from my shoulder a few years back. It\'d been sitting in there for a long time. So my brother is a cold hearted bastard. He caused me to get shot up, beat, and smacked on all the time, while he got away with everything, he\'s everything opposite of the description of your brother. He likes to come over to my apartment a lot, just barge in and break things in a rage. I\'m not gonna put my brother in to the cops, that isn\'t really right. So I just beat him back. Payback for all the times he got me hurt.