I wasn't robbed but was present during a robbery. I posted this in another forum so I'll just cut and paste. Pardon the repetition, it's in a couple parts that overlap:
Basically my friend & coke dealer @ BU (boston U) was an Asian kid on a power trip, and promised my smack/crack dealer a zip of coke the night before said robbery took place, with me there. I show up the next night to get my zip, he wasn't able to get more than a QP, so I just get 1/2 zip for the night, but my crack dealer, has none allotted for him. Crack dealer calls my coke dealer about 20 times during the hour I am there, asian, 21yo coke dealer just laughs and keeps ignoring it...disrespecting. I go to leave, OH and my girlfriend drove! and as soon as I turn the handle, BOOM my crack dealing friend, a 40yo, 6'3" black dude, ex con for armed robbery, bursts in through the door and sweeps me and my gf and this asian chick (a friend and a housemate of ours) against the wall and points the gun at my pussy asian coke dealer, demanding the money and the drugs. Orders the girls to the couch and me to just stand there, tells me I'm fine lol. Anyway, asian kid hesitates and (real dramatic kid) says like "are you serious man, oh man are you serious Buzz?" My crack dealer cracks him above the eye with the butt of the pistol and it opens up and starts bleeding. My Idiot friend then GOES TO THE BATHROOM TO LOOK INTO THE MIRROR AND COMPLAIN TO THE GUY & BEG instead of following directions!!!! It was only 4 feet away but come on dude, take care of business. Anyway, I am then ordered at gunpoint to open the safe and empty it on the table. Dude loses like 3,000 and just about 5gs of coke that he had left, plus like a 1/2 zip of some heady weed for personal, and maybe 12-15 rolls.
While getting the safe above the fridge, I discreetly dropped my 1/2 oz of yay behind the fridge in case I had to empty my pockets or something, because he knew I was there buying too.
Anyway, I ended up giving the guy 7g back, just because I felt bad since it was MY friend who did it, but fuck it, he knew him too, we would drive to pick up H from him, I just knew him better, and first.
Because I'm a nice guy and kind of felt just a little bit responsible for robbery, I threw the kid 1/4 of blow and said we're cool now. Took him about 2 weeks to be cool with me again, and I talked to the pistol whipper prob 4 days later, said we're cool but don't point a gun at my girl ever again, he said he was sorry he had to do it but he was HEATED at that kid, I said I understood, kid jerked me around too...Actually he (the guy who got pistol whipped) visited me in Cali last year, it was cool to see him after all this time!
Also it was his fault for flashing his $ & safe the night before to the guy, I told him he was a felonious crack dealing, gun carrying guy! I mean he had met him a few times before that when we were picking H up from him. Not to mention promising him an ounce and then not delivering AND disrespecting him by not even telling him or picking up the phone. I know what happened: dude was just sitting outside in his truck smoking rock for hours waiting for him to answer, and when he didn't, he followed someone in and just waited outside the door til I went to leave. Also, I felt kind of bad because me and my other friend were venting about disliking the asian coke dealer when we were hanging out with the black crack dealer, so maybe he thought it was ok...
Alternate telling:
my older, blacker, more felonious crack dealer and my college-age, dbag BU blow connect had met a few times in shady exchanges with me there. coke dealer promises crack dealer an oz on sat night, tomorrow night. he picks up a few oz, starts selling, i come by, fucker doesn't even have my oz, only half! then spends next teo hours all geeked out ignoring calls from say "Buzz" my crack dealer. I figure something wasn't going to end well, this guy was getting in between a convicted felon (multiple armed robberies at least) who rolls w a piece...
we go to leave, I have to hit campus and start selling, as we turn the knob door flies open and a big black arm sweeps ME oh and my GF and her good friend (tiny azn girl) all against the wall and out comes the gun. long story short he'd been sitting in car watching place for hours, getting no responses from kid who fucked his word and didn't even bother informing the guy, oh yeah smoking rock for HOURS just waiting.
dumb friend doesn't even have the brains to realiz
e this is for SER so Buzz pistol whips kid hard right above the eye, whiney kid GOES to MIRROR to look at bloody face and prob cry whyyyy so buzz tells me to open the safe and hand over the blow and cash. kid lost like min 3000 (some of blow was fronted, lucky it wasn't more) and a little over a ball of blow. All he had to do was answer phone...
Anyway, me and the crack dealer made up a week later, i mean, he told me i was never in danger and that we were cool, which I agreed we were. Took about 2 weeks for the azn, and a lot of bitching and gently touching his eyebrow and shooting me dirty looks.
Anyway shit was resolved-haha- with both parties, actually sooner w buzz who had no beef w me than w the other dude, who was butthurt but STFU because I think he knew he had it coming...
first and hopefully only time I've had a gun pointed at me. OH at end of robbery he said "we're cool ____" and left.
Sorry for the duplication of content, this was cobbled together from a couple different posts.
Anwyay that was 7-8 years ago and thankfully things in my life have settled down a lot and nothing that crazy has happened recently.