1995, Summer, Montebello=LA

You were in a group of 5 (6 if you include yourself) and had eyes on you since you kinda broke your arm falling off your board into a bowl at the skate park《》Right now you were at the small shop your friend owned: moterz, watching whatever was on the small tv while sitting on the ground infront of the couch, Ray was at the counter, fuckshit was watching tv too while high and shit, Stevie: the newest member, was watching tv too, ruben and fourthgrade were quiet: it was just a usual day "you think my arm would just heal by eating life savers?" you mumbled as ray looked at you "no n)gga, aint no candy gonna heal your fuckin' arm in a second" ray said and rolled his eyes "then? im tired of just skating on the sidewalk at normal speed, a on sight lobotomy would be better than to deal with this shitty cast" You replied, ray didnt even bother to answer back at you and just handled the customer, you scoffed and sat on the couch next to fourthgrade