Gansta's Paradise

u see the huddled body in the corner.

“Johnny?” u whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.

A million thoughts raced through your mind as u ran into the alley.

“Not again, not again.” u think.

He would break for sure this time.

You crouched volgende to the huddled body.

“Johnny?” u ask, trying not to let the tears fall as u shake him gently.

No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.

You gasp at the sight of him.

His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.

“Johnny… ” u whisper, bringing a hand to his face.

“Hey…” He mutters.

“We...

“Ok, Joey, this is what u gotta do. u verplaats the gear into drive right? Because that’s what u gotta do; drive. And u lightly put your feet on the gas. Lightly. Unless you’re racing but u shouldn’t do that… But if u do I won’t tell your mother. Anyways , feet lightly on the gas, and u see, u verplaats forward. I’m not even touching the wheel. u don’t want to have a death grip on the wheel, that’s bad. So when u want to turn, u gotta line up your mirrors with the corner you’re turning at, like this. And then u turn the wheel, and straighten it back out…...