He looks like he grew up in poverty. He has curly black hair that fall into bangs along his eyebrows, and is wearing a blue jeans jacket and blue jeans. He seems to be extremely concentrated on finding the football under the constantly dimming sky. A streak of light passes by the road and suddenly a blue mustang stops at the field. The young boy does not notice. A young man named Bob that seems to be around the age of 17 gets out of the car. He seems to be very rich. He has curly blond hair, and appears to be wearing a red madras sweater and grey jeans.
He also has three silver rings on his hand. Bob: (looking at Johnny still searching for the football with contempt) Hey! Grease! Look at me when I’m talking to you! Johnny 🙁 trying to sound tough) What’s a Soc doing this far east, this is our territory. Bob: (cracking his knuckles) I came to give you a makeover! And we have all night to do it. Come on out guys! Johnny 🙁 starting to shake as he sees three more Socs get out of the blue mustang) Leave! I can call my friends here to kill all of you right now!
Bob: (cocky and gestures around the field with his hands) But I don’t see any of your friends around to protect you, popular guy. Johnny: (voice cracking) No. I can beat all of you by myself. Bob: (laughs and points to Johnny) Get him boys. Johnny: (tries to run away but two guys grab his arms before he can get away. Bob runs toward Johnny and delivers a bone-crunching blow to his face with his ring hand, blood splatters all over Johnny’s jacket. ) Ahhhhhh! Bob: (getting ready for another blow and talks in confident voice) Your little friends didn’t show up to protect you did they?
The Essay on Love And Guy Best Friend
“I have a best friend of the opposite sex, and he means the whole world to me. We’re not dating and yes, we do laugh together, that isn’t flirting, it’s called a joke. I can tell him secrets and he will keep them. I can trust him with my life and they make me smile on a daily basis.” A best friend is someone who you think you will have there forever. Someone who offers their shoulder when ...
Johnny: (gets away by taking off his blue jeans jacket and runs off) Come and get some! Bob: (doesn’t even move while all three of his friends tackle Johnny and imitates Johnny’s voice) I think we will come and get some. Sounds like fun right guys? (all his friends nod) Johnny: ( shakes all the guys off him and stand up, ready to fight, knowing he will lose but also knowing he can’t get away) It won’t be. Bob: (smirks and hits Johnny with all his might. Johnny goes crashing to the floor.
Then he jumps on Johnny and starts mercilessly bashing him in the head with his ring hand, cutting Johnny and causing blood to go everywhere. ) This is fun isn’t it? Johnny: (whimpers and drops his tough guy act) Please… (sniffs and cries) stop… Bob: ( Keeps on hitting Johnny for another four minutes, until he sees three tough looking kinds start walking towards the field) Let’s get out of here before the fuzz shows up guys. (all four of them get in the car and drive off) Johnny: (lying on the ground in pain) Please… someone… please help… (Johnny coughs up blood. Then everything fades to black.
