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ALEXA DEMIE POV

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ALEXA DEMIE POV


Ruby and I are walking around grumpily. Jamal decided to tag along too. And I'm surprised that our parents even let us out of the house because Ruby and I have been getting yelled at nonstop. All because of my shady ex boyfriend.

I hate Cesar and I never wanna see him again. He's a rat and I HATE rats.

"So how are y'all?" Jamal had the nerve to ask.

"How do you think we are? We were suspended," I retorted.

"Yeah but Monday is right around the corner. Y'all will be back."

"Yeah, and everyone's gonna look at us weirdly and shit!" Ruby exclaimed.

I nodded. "Cesar has a big ass mouth so I wouldn't be surprised if the whole school knows what we did."

Jamal spoke again. "Speaking of Cesar, what are we gonna do about the king of shady?"

"King of shady?" I repeated. "Is that Cesar's nickname?"

"Yup."

"That's brilliant! Who's the queen?!"

"Monse," Jamal said and my face fell flat. "Not saying that they're married, but-"

"Cesar wants to be though. He did all of this just so Monse will love him again." Ruby sucked his teeth.

Jamal's just as annoyed. "I told his dumb ass that Monse is not leaving Latrelle for him! But he didn't wanna listen."

"I can't believe that he never loved me," I said sadly. "I was just the damn rebound!"

"Well he thinks that you were just using him too," Jamal told me.

"But I wasn't! I really loved him! But now I really fucking hate him."

"Same here. We need to handle his snitching ass!" Jamal insisted.

"What can we even do?"

Ruby shrugged. "I don't know, but I feel like if we retaliate, Cesar will just snitch to the principal again. Or even worse, to the Santos gang."

Jamal grew nervous after that. "Oh nooooo! Oscar is NOTTT to be trifled with!"

Ruby jerked his head onto Jamal. "You met him?!"

"I did actually. He's scary."

Ruby believes me. "It's kinda weird how we were Cesar's friends for years and never met his brother."

"Because we never went to his house. We stayed away from Santos territory."

Now I spoke. "As you should because if they're anything like Cesar, they can't be trusted."

Then my phone vibrated for some reason. I took it out and saw a notification that Cesar posted on Instagram. I don't know why I still follow his rat ass.

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