My names (Y/N) and I just moved to LA from Detroit and it was one hell of a drive that I don't want to take part in again. I'm going to stay with my aunt but we're more like sisters with how close we are.
However. my aunt doesn't really know that I'm coming and I'm only 15 minutes away but she always said, "If shit goes wrong you let me know, I always have a place for you hermana." And I always said that I would take up on the offer one day. So, I guess today's that day.
"I should call and tell her," I whispered even though I was alone and could talk freely. I pulled up my contacts looking back and forth from the road and my phone to find her contact. I quickly called and put my phone on speaker. It rang once before she answered.
"Hey hermana, what's wrong?" I hesitated worried if she couldn't take me in.
"Hey umm.... so you know how you said you always have a place for me....",
"Yes,...are you okay?" She sounded confused and worried.
"Uhh.... ya I'm good but.... I kinda need to stay with you for awhile is that okay..?" My voice was hesitant.
"Of course hermana I love you... when will you be here?" She sounded excited that I was coming, all the pressure on my shoulder suddenly disappeared.
"Great! I'm actually only 5 minutes away." After that she was super excited and we said our goodbyes so she could go make the guest bed for me.
Once I pulled up the street I saw some cholos sitting on some worn out couch across the street from my aunts house. There was music playing but it wasn't loud so I'm guessing they were just hanging out. Then I heard a knock on my window and gripped the gun in between the seats out of instinct. Once I looked over I immediately let go cause I saw my aunt jumping with excitement. I smiled the most genuine smile I've smiled in a few years, since I don't get to see her often or ever basically. I jumped out the car once she opened the door and tackled her to the ground....on accident....she started laughing and so was I.
Once we finally got up I turned the car off grabbed my keys and popped the trunk and pulled out my suitcases. She helped, of course, and we dragged it all in and plopped on the couch.
She turned to me with seriousness in her eyes and said "I know somethings up so don't hide it hermana I love you.... so tell me what's wrong. When you visit you never bring your entire life in suitcases" I stared at her she knew me too well. I sigh and look down from her eyes to my hands in my lap.
"My papa died and once he did all the gang back home looked at me for answers. They wanted me to lead the gang and forget about school. But I couldn't I promised my papa I would finish high school first. I mean yeah, I did basic stuff but lead the gang I couldn't do it and finish high school like papa wanted."I felt the tears running down my face and she looked so sorry for me. "I couldn't run the gang so I had to leave, before they made me so that's what I did..... I left and I'm here with you and no one knows."
My aunt pulled me into a huge bear hug and I sat there crying on her shoulder for a good 10 minutes until she got up without a word and went to the kitchen. I was confused until she came back with 2 tubs on Ben and Jerry's ice cream and spoon. Then I remembered the traditional ice cream and cry tactics she used when I was little and would get hurt. So that's what we did, sat on the couch, my head on her shoulder, eating ice cream and watching 'Game Of Thrones'.
Once we finished episode 6 and realized in was now 3am we decided to go sleep. She showed me to my room, even though I knew where it was. Then she went to her room to actually sleep. I grabbed one of my suitcases and dragged it to my room; pulling it open to grabbed my charger and pajamas. I also grabbed my toiletries like toothbrush, shampoo, conditioner, toothpaste, and hair brush. Then set my phone to charge and went to the bathroom to shower since I was in a car for too damn long and also my eyes were still puffy from crying. Once I finished the steamy hot shower I made sure all the doors and windows were shut and locked.
"God, why am I so damn paranoid." I whispered yelled to myself since Kristy (aunts name) was asleep.
THE NEXT MORNING
When I woke up it was 10am and Kristy was gone, I guess she's probably at work. So I set the adventure to rummage through her kitchen and she had nothing to eat literally. So I made the decision to get ready and go to the store for her. Once I went and put all my suitcases in my room I went through it all and put some of it away and some on the floor because I was too lazy. I finally settled on ripped black skinny jeans, and an old ac/dc shirt tied up into a crop top with my Chicago mid-top Air Jordan 1s. Then curled my hair and put on a dark red lipstick and subtle Smokey eye. When I finished it was 11:26 I walked out to my 1967 black Chevy impala and hoped in. I started her up and backed out. On the curb I saw a red 1966 impala and damn was it beautiful. I've always been a car girl, I even did races back in Detroit and won 95% of them too. I guess I stopped too long cause a cholo on the couch started whistling to get my attention I looked up and say a man with a cross tattooed on his neck, a teardrop under his eye, and a R.I.P. Little Ricky on his upper left arm. I ignored him and drove off before he could see my tattoos because even if I wasn't in the gang back home I still had to get the tattoo since I was the daughter of the leader. It was simple, only a special knife behind my left ear with my dads name at the bottom blood dripping off the tip and a C on the handle. But if you knew shit about gangs you'd recognize it anywhere since it was the gang crest basically. I drove down the road and to the local shop and picked up some basics like eggs, dinosaur nuggies, and pancake batter. Then hamburger meat for dinners and stuff. Once I was done I payed and loaded up the car with the bags slowly making my way back blaring music all the way home.
AUTHORS NOTE
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Umm..... so I actually have never written any thing and I don't think anyone will read this but this will be long because once I think of stuff it doesn't stop. Also I will probably update a lot and try to finish as soon as possible but also make it good. Soooo....... ya I'm bye I'm gonna write more because I can never fall asleep like a normal person.
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