Reading mace's journal

A couple guys started telling off a my friend King King as we were walking by, so he basically told them to go fuck themselves and they started to follow us. My friend Saul who’s not from my neighborhood starts to run and I grab him and tell him to chill. King King is walking 30 feet behind us so the guys catch up to him first and one of them has a gun. I turn around and go back, thinking I'm gonna have to convince them not to shoot my friend and it turns out we know two of the three guys.

So we kinda laugh it off.

If we hadn't known them, we may be dead right now. We don't even know them all that well. We just used to hang out at the same coffee shop.