The life of Jerome pt. 6 THE VISION QUEST PT 2.
Jerome and DeShawn using their combined intellect have concocted a plan to escape from the hells of suburban Chicago and make their way to the glorious home of Danny G. The plan is quite simple, they will rob a liqour store. Jerome and DeShawn prepare for their robbery. The plan requires DeShawn to charge the cashier with a shank while Jerome acts as a lookout.
They approach the store and Jerome takes up his spot as lookout. He signals to DeShawn that the coast is clear and DeShawn rushes in like a crack fiend chasing after a rock. DeShawn hurdles the counter in a flash and has the shank at the throat of the cashier. The register is opened and with cash in hand, DeShawn begins to exit the store. At that point the cashier is out of Shank range and pulls the shotgun from under his desk. He takes aim and blasts DeShawn in the leg. Half of DeShawns leg splatters on the pavement and he falls to the ground. "Holy fuckin shit!!!!" cries Jerome.
Jerome runs over to DeShawn. "Help me to the hospital maaaaaaan," DeShawn pleads. Jerome knows that if he helps DeShawn he will surely be caught and sent back to jail. "Fuck that shit boi, gimme those duckets," Jerome replies. He grabs the cash from DeShawn and abandons him to either bleed to death or go to jail.
Cash in hand, Jerome flees the scene. The take is only $129. Jerome blows about $50 of that money at a bar while grieving for the loss of DeShawn. He wakes up the next morning in his Little Caesars shelter. He has a horrible headache, and piss in his pants.
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