The curly haired girl turned the music up as she inhaled smoke from the blunt then slowly exhaled it, closing her eyes.
She had just gotten into a argument with her mother -not the first time- and was just fed up. She lived with her half-sister -who she just considered as her sister- and her mother. Oh and let's not forget her 'step dad'
But then her sister moved to freeridge, to get out of this toxic house hold and to be closer to her boyfriend -Antonio also called sad eyes- and other family friends like the Martinez family
Josefine loved freeridge and would always visit every summer for about two weeks with her mother, when they were on good terms.
Her father also lived in freeridge and for first five years of Josefines life her mother and father we're together until her mother cheated with her stepdad.
Every chance she got to be with her dad she took it knowing how dangerous the life he was living was and the death of her father really proved that it was dangerous there
he was part of the santos, The Santos are a Hispanic-American street gang And because of that she would also visit and grow close to the gang and Cesar.
Cesar Diaz, the brother of gang leader Oscar. They were best friends since basically birth - she was born there but moved with her mom and sister- and would do anything together
Before summer started she visited for like a week and many thing happened and she hung out with Cesars friends
"Josefine Mercedes García, Baja la música ahora mismo" the girl heard her mom scream from behind the door.
"fuck off" Josefine scoffed loud enough for her mom to hear. "Who the hell are you talking to, I'm your mother and you need to respect me, why are you so ungrateful and disrespectful" her mother screamed banging on the door.
Josefine sighed and put off the blunt with her fingers and put it behind her ear. She stood up and yanked the door open.
"You wanna fucking know why I hate you so much, you really don't know don't you" she scoffed shaking her head. "You talk all about being respectful and and how your my mother but when we're you my mother cuz I don't remember you helping me once, holding me once telling me that it's okay. You remember when I told you I was going through shit and all you said was no one cares about stupid kids shit and it's not that serious if I'm not dead, I was fucking assaulted, sexually assaulted Pero no one cares as long as I'm not dead right. And let's not forget you cheated on my father and yet you are still talking about respect, we're the fuck is your self respect" she spat at her mother who was standing there mouth agape.
Josefines head snapped to the right with a stinging pain in her cheek. She looked up at her mother with hatred and tears rolling down her cheeks. "I fucking hate you"
Scoffing she turned around into her room, slammed the door and locked it running to her bathroom.
Josefine stood in front of the mirror, looking at her red cheek and spit out the little amount of blood that was coming from her mouth then washed her mouth with water.
She walked into her room and took her phone from under the pillow and immediately called the first contact that popped up.
"Hello des. Wait why are you crying. Are those mad or sad tears" her sister -Francisca- asked her frowning.
"mad. I can't to this shit anymore, I feel like I'm gonna kill her or burn this house down if I don't get away from her in about a week." The curly headed girl said to her sister wiping her tears.
"You should come here, mom wouldn't even care. I'm gonna handle everything with school and stuff, Solo haz las maletas, I'm gonna send you money on cash app for the buss and you should be here by tomorrow." Francisca said with a smile making Josefine nod
This is one of the many reasons Josefine loved her sister more than anything. She would look out for Josefine anytime even when she was away.
Francisca felt guilty leaving her sister all alone with their witch of a mother but Josefine convinced her to go.
Josefine stood up front the bed and began packing her bags turning on her music louder.
And this is how she endet up in a bus on the way to freeridge.
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Translation
Baja la música ahora mismo - Lower the music right now
Pero - but
Solo haz las maletas - just pack your bags
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With you | Cesar Diaz
Fanfiction"I know you don't understand, but sometimes we have to go back to go forward," "Everyone is a gangster until a real gangster walks into the room" Cesar Diaz x oc