bored he just made me sit in silence until the final bell. Stupid wanker bitch. ‘cos People are coming back from school. Everyone walks along the access road next to block and then split up to go home. Sometimes we hang out in the Ghalia’s courtyards or play one touch, but most days we go and watch telly. I usually come out again when the news is on. Tyrone and Darren come round the corner into the courtyard. new friends and they think well hard just because They’re Madu’s they’re in his gang. Nowadays they swagger through the estate giving it all that. they’re They soon fucking shut up when the gang from Addington are around. Then they run and hide in their block and shit themselves and cry to their Mummies. They can’t even do graffiti or smash windows and if they try to smoke they cough their guts up. I saw a cat puke up once and Madu said it was from smoking hash. And there was a rumour that someone shot it up the arse with an air rifle. I laughed but it made me feel sick and I thought of the cat dying slowly and I dreamt about it and woke up crying. I feel sick now as got a tummyache. well. I’ve boy. your ‘Hey batty Where’s boyfriend?’ Tyrone shouts up at me and Darren does the up yours sign. trying to be bad They’re man but they stop giggling as if still in year one. can’t they’re the rest of ‘Where’s TLC?’ I shout back down and give them a Vs. They hate it when I say that because TLC are all girls and it also means Tyrone Loves Cock. Everyone knows true because it’s when he was in year six he said Darren was his special friend. I said Madu was my special friend, but nobody remembers. Darren and Tyrone are like peas in a pod and my Mum says she tell which one is which. But easy. Tyrone is the gay one. can’t it’s They used to be pussies and sometimes me and Madu would ask them to play and then beat them up, but now they think harder than me and always give me shit they’re
bored ‘cos he just made me sit in silence until the final bell. Stupid wanker bitch. People are coming back from school. Everyone walks along the access road next to Ghalia’s block and then split up to go home. Sometimes we hang out in the courtyards or play one touch, but most days we go and watch telly. I usually come out again when the news is on. Tyrone and Darren come round the corner into the courtyard. They’re Madu’s new friends and they think they’re well hard just because they’re in his gang. Nowadays they swagger through the estate giving it all that. They soon fucking shut up when the gang from Addington are around. Then they run and hide in their block and shit themselves and cry to their Mummies. They can’t even do graffiti or smash windows and if they try to smoke they cough their guts up. I saw a cat puke up once and Madu said it was from smoking hash. And there was a rumour that someone shot it up the arse with an air rifle. I laughed but it made me feel sick and I thought of the cat dying slowly and I dreamt about it and woke up crying. I feel sick now as well. I’ve got a tummyache. ‘Hey batty boy. Where’s your boyfriend?’ Tyrone shouts up at me and Darren does the up yours sign. They’re trying to be bad man but they can’t stop giggling as if they’re still in year one. ‘Where’s the rest of TLC?’ I shout back down and give them a Vs. They hate it when I say that because TLC are all girls and it also means Tyrone Loves Cock. Everyone knows it’s true because when he was in year six he said Darren was his special friend. I said Madu was my special friend, but nobody remembers. Darren and Tyrone are like peas in a pod and my Mum says she can’t tell which one is which. But it’s easy. Tyrone is the gay one. They used to be pussies and sometimes me and Madu would ask them to play and then beat them up, but now they think they’re harder than me and always give me shit