Quan woke up with a pounding fist on his door, it was the police. Being who he was, Quan was familiar with the police and of course he did not have a good reputation with them.
"Oh my god, not ya'll again" said Quan as the tall police officer stood in front of him.
"Yes, us again" he responded. "I don't know if you have heard but Mr. Evans was killed in the foxberry parking lot the other day, I was just wondering if you knew anything about it."
"Nah, I don't know anything about that" Quan said even though he believed that his friend had killed him.
"Ok" the poiceman responded as Quan closed his door worrily.
Later that afternoon Quan got a call from Big Wide, he had news for him but he had to meet his crew at the studio. Big Wide broke him the news that his song had reached almost a million views and that the radio station wanted to play his song. Quan was excited to hear the news so he decided to celebrate that night at the club.
That night was a blur to Quan but all he knew was that he was on his way up, he was close to his goal of becoming a big rap artist.