Antwon Mitchell
Banned
I'm going to tell you a story about the time...
In 2015, on this same night around 8:09 pm, I was just chilling at home watching TV after spending the day with my peeps and I receive a call from a private number so I answered and heard my homie on the line anxiously telling me to come quickly and bring $5K, I asked him what for then suddenly a man picked up saying “you heard him” then abruptly hang up. Luckily I did have $2.5K locked up in my little hidden safe so I put on some clothes and drove down to the location as fast as I could, when I got to the spot I hear my friend on the rooftop screaming for help so I rushed up there and seen it was a group of guys ready to throw him off the roof.
I told them that I had half of the money with me and that they'd get the rest by the end of the week and the man I assume was their leader was cool with it and said aight, so I paid the man and I and my friend got the hell out of there, driving to take my man home I asked him wtf was this all about and he said that he owed these guys money because of gambling debts and I got on his ass about that shyt. After dropping him off I drove home and the moment I get in the house about four guys is standing in my living room wearing all black from top to bottom, they all jumped me and roughed me up a bit and told me they were going to kill me and my friend.
Now I had to stay in the hospital for a few days. Called my homeboy from the hospital and told him what happened and that we needed to get out of town for a few months. Fast forward to the end of the week I had gotten out of the hospital, went home quickly to pack clothes, and drove to JFK, we took a trip to Costa Rica and stayed for about two months until the heat was off. Boom bam long story short two months goes by and we decided to come back to the city and everything was cool because somebody we knew who knew the situation said the guys looking for us all got arrested for illegal money laundering, drugs, and prostitution from some big nightclub they managed out in Montana.
We were relieved to find out they were transported from NYC back to Montana doing 20yrs a piece with no parole. I and my friend celebrated, went to grab a bite, rented a hotel room and fukked a few girls for a couple of days, and went back to our normal lives. I spoke with him today about it being that tonight makes it 5 yrs since this all went down, so we reminisced a little on the time we had in Costa Rica chilling with the townspeople, partying, fukking, drinking liquor out of coconuts and shyt ya know? That was probably the craziest thing to ever happen to me. Wow.
The End.
In 2015, on this same night around 8:09 pm, I was just chilling at home watching TV after spending the day with my peeps and I receive a call from a private number so I answered and heard my homie on the line anxiously telling me to come quickly and bring $5K, I asked him what for then suddenly a man picked up saying “you heard him” then abruptly hang up. Luckily I did have $2.5K locked up in my little hidden safe so I put on some clothes and drove down to the location as fast as I could, when I got to the spot I hear my friend on the rooftop screaming for help so I rushed up there and seen it was a group of guys ready to throw him off the roof.
I told them that I had half of the money with me and that they'd get the rest by the end of the week and the man I assume was their leader was cool with it and said aight, so I paid the man and I and my friend got the hell out of there, driving to take my man home I asked him wtf was this all about and he said that he owed these guys money because of gambling debts and I got on his ass about that shyt. After dropping him off I drove home and the moment I get in the house about four guys is standing in my living room wearing all black from top to bottom, they all jumped me and roughed me up a bit and told me they were going to kill me and my friend.
Now I had to stay in the hospital for a few days. Called my homeboy from the hospital and told him what happened and that we needed to get out of town for a few months. Fast forward to the end of the week I had gotten out of the hospital, went home quickly to pack clothes, and drove to JFK, we took a trip to Costa Rica and stayed for about two months until the heat was off. Boom bam long story short two months goes by and we decided to come back to the city and everything was cool because somebody we knew who knew the situation said the guys looking for us all got arrested for illegal money laundering, drugs, and prostitution from some big nightclub they managed out in Montana.
We were relieved to find out they were transported from NYC back to Montana doing 20yrs a piece with no parole. I and my friend celebrated, went to grab a bite, rented a hotel room and fukked a few girls for a couple of days, and went back to our normal lives. I spoke with him today about it being that tonight makes it 5 yrs since this all went down, so we reminisced a little on the time we had in Costa Rica chilling with the townspeople, partying, fukking, drinking liquor out of coconuts and shyt ya know? That was probably the craziest thing to ever happen to me. Wow.
The End.