Latrelle rolled up on your best friends, Ceaser, Monse, Rubin, and Jamal a couple of days ago. No one got hurt, but Latrelle threatened them witha gun. You see his car going by you, slowing down. You were on your way to Rubins house to hang out with Monse. Rubin, Ceasar, and Jamal. It was summer, so you were in blush colored shorts and white tank top, white airforce 1s, and some peral and gold jewlary. You only knew of Latrelle because of gangs and your friends.

You roll your eyes as he pulls up next to you, him and a few others in the green low rider. He says..

Latrelle: Yo ma, where you headed to?