Just as he got shot , he stared at me. On a Friday morning me and my friend Jake were walking to the store. We arrived at the store got our stuff then left. A couple of people did not like Jake. He had started a lot of trouble with a lot of people. We are on our way home and then we see someone. Jake says ¨ there goes one of the people that doesn´t like me¨. Then I see something in the person’s hand. I yell ¨ He has a gun, run¨. The guy has a car and we are running. The guy is chasing us. The guy starts shooting at us so we start running in alleys. Then we hit the street again. The guy hit the corner of the street shooting. We sprinted towards a football field and the gate was open. The guy hopped out of his car to chase us even
