It was a dismal February morning Tyree and Racheed were sitting in the clubhouse they had made in the basement of the apartment building they lived in, located in the Ghetto of East Harlem.
They were both 18 and had quit school at 16. There were 5 other friends that also were dropouts living in others buildings of the project that were members of this group.
The club house was in the old coal storage room that was now obsolete as the project had switched to heating oil.
It was pretty much soundproof and they used to have parties down here that could not be detected at 3AM.
Another three members of what they considered their gang showed up and said, “Let’s play some cards.” Tyree said, “No let’s go roll some fags.” Let’s go down to Greenwich Village and fuck some queers in the ass and then roll them.
Leroy one of the newcomers said, “Hey let’s kidnap a white chick and bring her here for a gang bang.”
Miguel the half Puerto Rican member of the entourage said, “Yeah and maybe she has a friend and they like to eat pussy.” Antoine said, “Hey there’s a catholic girl’s high school up in the Bronx.
Just then Jerome and Stanley the remaining duo of the magnificent seven as they dubbed their gang showed up. Stanley had a car and a job, he delivered Pizza for Domino’s and the car was a loaner from the store owner.
They decided that they should all drive up to the Bronx and snatch two or three of the prettiest girls and bring them back here and mess around with them.
Tyree said, “If all seven of us go we won’t have room for the chicks we snatch.”
They decided to cut cards and the highest two cards would go with Stanley who had to go because he would not let anyone else drive the car.
It was a hatch back Hyundai and really small. He doubted if they could get three guys and three girls into the car as small as it was.
Stanley said, “High card goes with me and rides shotgun to control the girls after we snatch them.”
It turned out to be Miguel and the two of them prepared to go. Antoine reached in his belt and pulled out a 38 police special.
He handed it to Miguel and said, “In case you need some support.” Miguel nodded his thanks and stuck the revolver into his belt.
Stanley and Miguel got into the car and set out for the Bronx. It was a 30 minute drive at this time of day it was 2PM. They would get there at about 2:30PM and have 15 minutes or so until the girls started leaving school.
They wanted to grab the early leavers. Once the whole school was dismissed the street would be wall to wall pussies and no one could be grabbed.
Miguel and Stanley were psyching each other up. Both were scared to death but they could not back out and loose face with their gang buddies.
They entered the Bronx over the Tri-Borough Bridge and then onto the grand concourse heading toward St. Bridget’s High School just short of Fordham road
They pulled up a few hundred feet away from the school and opened the hood on the clearly marked Pizza delivery vehicle.
That way two black young men in a mostly white area was understandable they were making a delivery and the car broke down.
Cheerleaders – Chapter 1, by Vikki Williams
To be continued……
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