Ten months after I moved to America...

"I thought you said this was going to be in and out!" I shouted. 

"It is! We were in now we are out! Now run faster!" James said. My eye twitched. 

'That mother of pearl is going to get us both killed. If not by the thugs then by our parents or even Joey. 

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James Cartwright 

James Cartwright 

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Age: 17

Affiliation: Tricksters (Will be explained later on) 

Likes: pranks, adrenaline, Joey, Shoyo, and has a slight obsession dosing unoccupied food or drinks with hot sauce.  

Dislikes: People hurting his family, bullying, and Joey being mad at him. 

Dating: Joey Homestead

He also tends to be a collectomaniac and has a bad habit of grabbing what he wants without anyone really noticing. He finds the term Kleptomania the term that fits him most. 

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Joey Homestead

Joey Homestead

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Age: 19 

Affiliation: Tricksters

Likes: Pranks, tattoo art, smoking, vodka, James, Shoyo, parties, and the tricksters

Dislikes: Rival gangs trying to take them down, bullies, James pulling stupid deathwarranted situations, those bullies that think they aren't doing damage.

Dating: James Cartwright

Leader of the tricksters

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Suddenly a car screeched to a stop and the doors open. We get in and James gased in leaving the thugs in the dust. It was quiet except James cheers and what not at the thugs in the vastly disappearing background. The car stopped and Joey glared at us and I shrank. 

"Now does one of you want to explain what was going on?" He said eerily calm. 

"Shoyo show him." James chirpily. I took out my phone and showed him the pranks James forced me to do with him. From plastic wrap, paint, glue, feathers. He made the bucket of water over a door look like a work of a pre-schooler. Joey sighed and smiled at that work. 

"You two are evil but you two are also incredibly stupid to do that to one of the top feared gangs in the state. They are ranked there for a reason not because of what they are but because of their actions. Do we really need a reminder of innocent turned to well Shoyo?" He asked. 

"Should I be offended?" I asked. 

"Remember what happened seven months ago. You practically went insane and almost got yourself caught and possibly put you, in the chair for that blood bath. Your lucky we were there to clean up that mess and you went from yay pranks to yay blood!" Joey said. I slid down worse. James winced remembering that. 

"Keep your nose clean. You don't want yourself or anyone in your family or friend circles to get hurt. Okay?" He told the both of us. 

"Yes sir." We both muttered and he smirked and went back to driving. 

I full-heartedly believe he's a sadist sometimes but at least I know he cares. 

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