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Super-Earth
- Joined
- Nov 5, 2015
- Location
- L A, California
The popular and beautiful Tomi Larhen, is also a polarizing figure because she has a brash opinion about a lot of controversial topics from politics to race relations in the United States. She thinks that she is the shit and untouchable but soon that will all change. Some of her latest statements have the few blacks that work in her network station angrier than usual, and one particular camera man wants to make her pay.
Darius Warrenton, age 28, has been working at the station way before Larhen was ever known about, and things were never as abrasive or insulting before her, but now he can't take it. He and some of his friends, ex fellons with bad criminal records, and no tolerance for Tomi's bullshit, plus his cousin Ricky who drives Uber locally are planning something.
They know her schedule, every Monday, Wednesday, she goes to a local elitist health and fitness club to do Yoga, and since the club is so close buy, usually she will walk but today, it pouring down raining, and for some reason she can't find her umbrella, or any umbrella for that matter, so Miss Larhen decides to take an Uber.
"Okay, she's waiting in the lobby right now, are you close, I have eyes on her but you gotta hurry or maybe the real car might show up." Darius told his cousin on the other end of the phone. He was fed up with this bitch and wanted to knock her down several pegs for all her despairing remarks black people. They had set up this plan for months, and its taken weeks to see it through, but today things are finally ready.
Once Ricky pulled up in his Uber, he rolled down the Window, and asked if she were Ms. Larhen, and if she was waiting for an Uber. The girl seemed a bit reluctant at first and then Ricky continued further, attempting to convince her to get in. Ricky got out his car with a huge umbrella that covered him and her both, and could have fit like 2 other people.
" I know I might be a different person than that's on your app, but hey I'm here, and I've got a great big o'l umbrella that'll keep you safe from the rain, and I drive for Uber...It's not like I"m some random stranger Ms. Larhen, You'll be safe with me, and in fact I love your show! You really tell it like it IS and not how those crybaby ass Liberals and those ungrateful niggas that voted for them, think it is!" Ricky almost vomited when those vile lies exited from his mouth, it was like his tongue was on fire, and he had betrayed everything dear to him, but in the back of his mind he knew that it was the only way to try and convince her to get in, and if it worked, it would ultimately be for the greater good!
All he had to do now was wait for her to respond, as the cold rain poured down all around them. His hand extended toward her, umbrella in hand, open and ready to embrace her dryly under its protective cover. "What do'ya say Ms. Larhen, do me this pleasure of giving you a ride to where ever you might be headed on the dreadfully dreary day..."
Darius Warrenton, age 28, has been working at the station way before Larhen was ever known about, and things were never as abrasive or insulting before her, but now he can't take it. He and some of his friends, ex fellons with bad criminal records, and no tolerance for Tomi's bullshit, plus his cousin Ricky who drives Uber locally are planning something.
They know her schedule, every Monday, Wednesday, she goes to a local elitist health and fitness club to do Yoga, and since the club is so close buy, usually she will walk but today, it pouring down raining, and for some reason she can't find her umbrella, or any umbrella for that matter, so Miss Larhen decides to take an Uber.
"Okay, she's waiting in the lobby right now, are you close, I have eyes on her but you gotta hurry or maybe the real car might show up." Darius told his cousin on the other end of the phone. He was fed up with this bitch and wanted to knock her down several pegs for all her despairing remarks black people. They had set up this plan for months, and its taken weeks to see it through, but today things are finally ready.
Once Ricky pulled up in his Uber, he rolled down the Window, and asked if she were Ms. Larhen, and if she was waiting for an Uber. The girl seemed a bit reluctant at first and then Ricky continued further, attempting to convince her to get in. Ricky got out his car with a huge umbrella that covered him and her both, and could have fit like 2 other people.
" I know I might be a different person than that's on your app, but hey I'm here, and I've got a great big o'l umbrella that'll keep you safe from the rain, and I drive for Uber...It's not like I"m some random stranger Ms. Larhen, You'll be safe with me, and in fact I love your show! You really tell it like it IS and not how those crybaby ass Liberals and those ungrateful niggas that voted for them, think it is!" Ricky almost vomited when those vile lies exited from his mouth, it was like his tongue was on fire, and he had betrayed everything dear to him, but in the back of his mind he knew that it was the only way to try and convince her to get in, and if it worked, it would ultimately be for the greater good!
All he had to do now was wait for her to respond, as the cold rain poured down all around them. His hand extended toward her, umbrella in hand, open and ready to embrace her dryly under its protective cover. "What do'ya say Ms. Larhen, do me this pleasure of giving you a ride to where ever you might be headed on the dreadfully dreary day..."