So, after visiting with my girlfriend last night, I was riding back from a certain area in the city. It was around 1am, when I noticed that there were 3 people riding behind me.
I kept riding, but every time I looked back they were still there, following me. I thought it was pretty suspicious, so I decided to take a route that not many people go (just to see if they were actually following me or whether they just happen to be going the same way as me).
I went down a long alleyway that led under the railway track, like a small subway. There was a big van there at the end blocking the path and I couldn't get through. I had to turn around and go back the way I came. As I turned the corner to go back I see the 3 guys that had been riding behind me and confirmed that they were actually following. At this point I had no choice but to ride straight at them.
I got closer and could see they were pretty big built guys all dressed in dark clothes. Two of which had sweatshirts on. As I got within talking distance, I could see one of them pull out a knife from his back pocket and I could see that they were up to no good, started making trouble in my neighborhood. I got in one little fight and my mom got scared, she said 'You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air.” I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought 'Nah forget it' - 'Yo holmes to Bel Air'