Description: This gang is set up in East Los Santos in the Willowfield area, the gang represents the colour blue and grey, well mainly blue and is not commonly or well known yet, the gang is only African American people mainly gang bangers or from little ghettos. The gang is a Crip Affiliated gang what started by a group of friends involved in drug trades, drive-bys and all of that other bullshit which came together as Crenshaw Avenue.
Story: I was 4 Years old I lived on Crenshaw Avenue – Willowfield , it wasn’t a very pleasant place to live, with all the local gangs and street thugs, there was people getting murdered on every street at every corner , I had 2 brothers and no sisters I was the youngest of my brothers, my oldest brother Tyler Westwood he was 13 and he bullied me a lot also , my mother was a heavily addicted to drugs; Heroin, my mother was a heroin addict it started off just by taking Cannabis but it moved on to more dangerous drugs like Crack and heroin. My Father Keandre Westwood had a obsession with gambling, he lost his money, Cars, A house and nearly lost one of his sons from gambling. My dad Keandre decided to Gamble everything he owned, even me, But my dad started to loose and he lost us all at one point. He decided to not give us away he told his friends that he wasn’t going to give away everything he owns, but my dad and his friends had a major argument about this, but before I knew it my dad pulled out his gat and popped the nigga, it was the first time I saw my dad kill someone, my mum was high so she didn’t give a fuck either, I was inspired by my dad, after he killed his friend, But I didn’t understand what was happening but it meant a lot to me and it inspired me.
1994: Well I’m 9 years old my dad is locked up, and I now live with my mother, all my mother seems to care about is her drugs, I always wished I had a real family what actually cared more about me, my mother just went out every day to a dealer and would come in high, really high I was scared sometimes when she injected it, it made me think 'what if she never wakes up' As she passed out on her bed. My mum told me not to touch drugs, but it confused me as she did it herself. Day by day I missed my dad, my brothers never looked out for me much, so I had to hang around with my two friends, Tyrone Jackson and James Jefferson, we were real friends in the hood and as time moved on everything was getting worse.
2002: Well What can i say I’m 17 My mother is dead my father is dead one of my Brothers is dead, the only family I have now is my Pap, Grandma and Tyler, They never wanted me and Tyler to be like mum or dad, and they were very religious, so I never was like my dad or my brothers. My Dad died in jail, he hung himself because of the anger and he knew he was never getting out of jail and made a lot of enemies, so he decided to hang himself, 2 years later my mum died on a over dose of heroin, and was rushed to hospital, but she injected way too much, and didn’t survive. It Real upset me, but my Pap and Grandma was here to comfort me and keep me out of jail, with most of my family dead it give side effects to me, it made me thing numerous things like 'What is the point of living anymore' But I soon overcome it and i was better.
2 months later: Well I started to hang around with my childhood friends as normal TJ (Tyrone Jackson) and James Jefferson, they were not the best of people they broke a few laws and stole from stores, and also I got dragged into stuff like that. It wasn’t very nice growing up, you wasn’t as safe as usual, Some of my childhood friends already dead, moved away, or become drug addicts or even banged up, well me and TJ one day decided to have a massive party as TJ was moving away, we managed to reunite most of our childhood friends, it was a good long night….
The day after day we did nothing but to start tripping with other nigga's in Seville, but the gangster’s from Seville hated G’z from Willowfield which where we was from, We always managed to get into a fight with Seville gangs, but sometimes it got a bit messy, and guns could get involved. Well We didn’t know, but James Jefferson was dead, and has been dead for a few days by some nigga's we was tripping with in Seville a few days ago, TJ was really pissed and kept repeating the same words over and over 'Im gona Slaughter those mo'fuckers' It upset me how I was losing my friends and I was getting into crime but I didn’t realise it at the time.
A few days later: Well After James was dead, we just sat in the hood with our nigga's the originals, and suddenly TJ pulled out a ak47 from his car trunk, I was really fucking astonished, I thought it was a joke at first, and he asked me if we going to get Revenge for James and smoke the Seville nigga's for his revenge, I know how much TJ loved James Jefferson as a friend and I didn’t want to let him down but i didn’t want to kill someone either, but i thought about what my dad would do, so I went with my instincts. Well we drove around Seville looking for the Nigga's we finally found them so we shot and did our drive by, I hit someone in the leg but TJ killed most of them. I couldn’t sleep at night I felt nervous and I couldn’t believe what I did, I never fired a gun at someone and hit them, this shit was new to me. Well, I was at TJ’s house the next day and we decided to go to the local burger shot, and go back to his place, so we did, we got to TJ’s house and there was some men stood outside the house waiting for TJ. TJ could be a very violent person and was very aggressive, he lashed out and attempted to hit one with his Glock as they mocked him he got shot by 2 of the nigga's who were from Seville, I never expected that they would come back like that, I ran, I hid and I escaped, I came back TJ was on the floor bleeding to death, I was nearly in tears and trying to get help, but the police came, and i got arrested for suspicion of murder from yesterday I guess and been armed so they banged me up for 8-10 years, Well I just thought this is hood life, it's not the best of life styles but not the lowest It was funny sometimes in the hood you never know what will happen , but i caused alot of beef with people and i mostly got dragged into shit, and well I did too much shit to go on and go back also I guess things finally caught up with me.
Many Years Later:Well I finally got out of jail and decided to find My Granddad and Grandma, but they died a few years ago the current owner of their house said. So I had nothing else to do so I looked for TJ if he was still alive from the bullet wounds he had, and he didn’t live at his old house either, I didn’t know what happened to everything. Well I decided to Drive farer up Willowfield and look for a house to rent, and I saw some Nigga’s Stood near the houses, I got out of the car to look if any of the houses were for rent, but I heard some guy say “Gimme the mo’fuckin’ money nigga” I turned around and it was my bro, I thought I was dreaming as I haven’t seen him for quite some time, so I said to him “Didn’t you move out of LS” He replied with “That’s what you thought, W’sup bro, long time no see” So we had a talk about everything and he offered me something. He offered me a chance to run a crew with him, and I accepted it, and I guess this is where all the real work begins.
Takeover: (( IC )) Reason? Well, the old leader, Jack, commited a lot of crimes and as far as we know he left Los Santos. If he was lucky, he's still alive because he caused a lot of problems to himself and to his crew. Also, he might be in prison now but, who cares anyways. Now, I'm taking over this crew, and hopefully I'll be better than him.
(( OOC )) Reason? Well, as far as I know, he stopped playing SZR, also, stopped with SAMP. IMO, he disbanded the family because he was in war with rockers and yakz, and as far as I know he warred some guys more. So he didn't have enough mats and people to fight back, so he disbanded it and left server. Now I'll try to start this from the beggining, hopefully better than him.
I changed the name into Crenshaw Avenue (just without that C-Locks) and I changed the story a bit (just few words cuz fam isnt in jefferson and so). Rachael told me just to write OOC and IC reason of taking over and thats what I did. Once again, Rachael thank you for giving it back. And, I'll keep the old skins, old rank names and rules so you dont have too do anything so much. These are decent anyways. And yeah, dont blame me cause of the app, Jack has written it, I made just few changes. Thank you for reading. Cheers ^^
