You had just moved to Woodcrest,and lived with a fairly wealthy family.You and your family were invited to dinner by an old man called Robert Jebediah Freeman,who had two grandsons.One a retired domestic terrorist,and the other a public menace.You sat quietly at the dinner table,avoiding eye-contact with anyone "Yo,who you is,my n***a?My name Riley Freeman.I heard you new around here" A boy with cornrows who looked about the same age as you said to you