Creative Story A Nineties Love Story Essay

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Creative Story: A Nineties Love Story

Once there were two people named Marsha and Leroy. They were madly in

love with each other and their personalities were exactly alike. Marsha and

Leroy were absolutely perfect for each other except for two characteristics

about each of them. Marsha had a rather wealthy family and their neighborhood

was on the East Side of Atlanta. Leroy had no money at all and he lived in the

projects on the West Side of Atlanta. The problem wasn’t that Marsha didn’t

want to go out with someone who wasn’t as financially stable as she was, or that

Leroy was ashamed of where he lived. It was that a few years before they knew

each other they both got in gangs, Leroy got in a gang from the west side and

Marsha got in gang on the east side. These gangs where rival and if anyone of

there gang friends found out about there friendship both of them would be shot.

Neither Marsha or Leroy would ever sleep at night because they would spend

their nights deriving up plans so that they could either get out of there gang

without being killed or a way that they could see each other without being

caught by either one of their gangs. They never got to see each other because

Leroy didn’t have a phone and neither one of them had cars.

Finally Leroy had to see and be with Marsha so he snuck out of his

apartment, stole a car and drove it to the neighborhood where Marsha lived. He

stood up by her room and threw rocks up at her bedroom window until she looked

out and said “boy how you trippin down there trying to through rocks up at this

window know in I is fast sleep” then she wiped the sleep from her eyes and saw

that the person throwing rocks at her window was Leroy. When she noticed that

the person she was yelling at was Leroy she yelled with excitement “hey, what

are you doing here, I’ll be down in a second.” She ran down the stairs and

right as she came through the front door she got shot right in the head with a

9mm by one of the Leroy’s fellow gangsters. He didn’t know that they had

followed him to Marsha’s house.

Leroy was filled with both anger and sadness at the same time because

the only reason he had for living was gone because Marsha was dead. So the next

morning he got up took one of his guns from under his bed and went around where

all of the other gang members where, and as each of them would wank up he would

shoot them in the head just like they did to Marsha. Soon after he was done

with his killing spree he used the last bullet on himself. He kneeled down on

the ground put the gun in his mouth and killed himself “Kurt Cobain Style”.