BlackShinobi52
*finally wakes up and looks at his clock then at hsi cell phone. he then finally juped out of bed and stood in his rom and looked around, same as ever: wooden floor, a twin size bed which was too small for him anyways, a poster of michael jordan with his actualy signature on it, and last but not least, a hoop and backboard he had stolen nailed to the wall and was about a foot above his head. he picked up the basketball at his feet and made a jump-shot from his bed and hit the rim*
"too bad i can't do 3-pointer's worth a s**t..."
*he said to himself. he walked out of his room and walked downstairs to get himself something to eat. while walking down the stiars, he scratched his a***
*he then sat down and ate a bowl of shredded wheat while watching MADtv. it was the "my first oven for kids" skit, one of his favorites. his mom then walked into the house and sighed, putting her hand on her hip she then walked into the kitchen and fixed herself lunch*
"dad isnt coming home tonight...is he?"
*he said. he then tilted backwards in the chair and looked into the kitchen. his mother looked down and said with a tear into her eye:*
"
he's never coming home...im so sorry honey"*he sighed and looked back at the TV and finished hsi bowl os serial and placed it on the coffe table*
"did i tell you he was worthless? you should just file a divorce..."
*he then walked back upstairs and put on some low shorts. he then walked back downstairs and took a gun hidden in the closet and tucked it in the back of his shorts.*
"i wont be here until late...by then i hope you get over him..."
*he the unlocked the doors and walked into the street, wandering towards the basketball court*