PERFECT CRIMINALS
PART 1
Growing up I learned a lot from my
family, my names Mikey. I use to get bullied until 6th grade.
“Mikey gimmie your lunch money”.
See I use to come to school with money kids my age shouldn’t
even have.
“I ain’t done you anything”!
My uncle paulie own a pan shop across from the playground.
Everything inside was stolen.
“Hey what the hell you doing messing with my nephew you lil
shit ball”.
Next thing I know my uncle slapped him in the mouth and he
never said a word to me again.
“Thanks uncle paulie”.
“No problem kid just call me paulie and if you have any
problem call me”.
“Okay”.
“Now get home kid”.
I had an older brother name Roger. One day he came into some
money, well that’s what I thought. He came over the house to pick me up.
“He Mikey get in”.
“Woah where you get that car Roger?”
“Don’t worry about I hop in”.
My brother Roger showed me everything he knew and got me
everything he had. It wasn’t until I was 17 I found out my uncle Paulie had
people killed.
On
my 17th birthday my cousin Tommy threw a get together for me.
Everybody that was there was Italians except this girl that was white name Sam.
“Hey Mickey”. That was my uncle Paulie.
“Hey Paulie”.
“I wanna show you something”.
My uncle Paulie took me outside and showed me a car, not
just any car my dream car. It was a Bentley; nice pearl one.
“Woah Paulie I can’t believe you’ll do this for me”.
“You know I look out for you Mikey”.
“Why the hell you never get me anything like this?” Tommy
said.
“Shut the hell up Tommy”. Paulie said laughing.
We headed back inside. This guy came from out of nowhere and
shoved me.
“Why did you bump my nephew like that don’t have any
respect?” Paulie said.
“Sorry Paulie I didn’t know he was with you” he said shaking.
“Tommy handle this guy”. Paulie said with is hands together in
front of him.
You see Tommy was like Paulie’s gun. Tommy wacked whoever
upset Paulie.
“What the fuck is your problem meat ball?” Tommy asked.
Tommy began to pound him in his face with his pistol.
“Come on Mikey” Paulie called me.
We went in the kitchen into this room. My birthday turned
into a meeting with some guys from Colombia. Paulie was doing all the talking,
the rest of us just sat there. There was crack and money on the table. I never
seen so much crack in my life, I was just looking around.