The Fight
It was the summer 2005, it was in the afternoon, and it was hot out side. I was young, well not that young. It happened in the neighborhood with all types of peoples around us, old, young, and everything. We were on Huron and Lemon. That day it smelled like chicken outside because somebody was cooking chicken. I wanted some chicken that day. I was just getting out of summer school, and I had gone home to clean up. As I was cleaning up my god brother called me to come over there cause some girls we were about to fight two days ago had come back over by his house to fight us.
I had called my best friends to see where they was, they wasn’t in the house so I just left out. When I got half way to his house I saw my best friend and my other friend. My best friend told me that the girls tried to jump on her and my other friend that was with her. So it was three of us, and we went and got my cousin and my god sister.
After we had all met up, we went over there to fight, but the girls did not want to fight because their little boy friends didn’t want them to fight because there was too many of us.
It was around 4:00 pm and the girls still didn’t come outside to fight us. We thought the girls had called the police on us because we were standing in front of the house with bats and sticks and stuff like that. Come to find out it was the people next door to the girls we were about to fight.
We all ran across the street into the house until the police had left. After that some of the people that were with us went home because the girls didn’t want to come outside, so my cousin and some more people had left. After some people left the girls came outside to fight us and that was around 6:00 o’clock.
The most challenging thing was that we had to try and beat up the girls so they know who run what over there. Also the challenging thing was trying not to get caught by the police. And the girls proved challenging because they had called some more girls. Two girls we were with almost got beat up by the other girls.
