Chapter 2- Juan

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I am a Mexicano. I live a pretty hard life and need some understanding cause shits hard and I need my space. I am a mess! My older brother Antonio got jumped by a bunch of gang bangers and didn't survive. My dad also got killed, by his own gang, the bloods. I plan to get revenge some day. I am not going to lose mi'ama as well. I go to Vixen High now; I got transferred to the school from my school back in Mexico. I guess I will be alright, well, if I don't die first. i'm walking up to my new fuckin' school and sneer,

"I hate comin' to ghetto ass schools," I say to myself.

All of a sudden, I hear a voice behind me.

"You'll get used to it" a guy with pushed to the side hair, and is also as white as can be says.

"Who the hell are you? Look, it's bad enough I have to go to this school, but to talk to a white ass guy like you... you've got to be kidding me." I say, my fierce latin attitude coming out.

"No need to be harsh man" he says, looking at some Latina babe playing volley ball with some other girls. "My names Thomas Jenkins by the way" he added, eyes still locked on the girl.

"Do you like that mamacita over there?" I asked seeming confused, but as if I couldn't tell myself.

The guy is gushing over her, but I could get that Latina babe in my bed before he could even speak a word to her.

"Want me to ask her out for you?" I asked, eyes fixed on her sexy physically determined body.

I walk up to the volleyball court to talk to her when suddenly I felt a large ball pelt the side of my head.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were standin' there!" I hear a girl say at my side.

"Doesn't matter." I reply. "Doesn't hurt anyway"

She shakes her head.

"Are you sure cause I" I cut her off.

"Yeah, I'm fine!"

I hear a pair of legs jogging towards me.

"You okay?" I hear a girl behind me say as she grabs my shoulder.

I turn around and realize it's the girl I was comin' to talk to.

"Muy caliente, quien eres tu?" I say, scoping out every feature of her body. The girl smiles.

"Damn boy, you too! And Chrisanna" she replies, looking at me up and down.
I wink at her and say,

"I know,chica. By the way, I'm Juan"

She smiles and bites her bottom lip as if she's nervous.

"Anyways, I came over to ask you if you'd go out with Thomas over there." I continued.

She gagged.

"Ew, ew , ew hell fuckin no. That guy it's so gross. Class my ass. He's gotta be the ugliest unpopular guy out there." Chrisanna says.

She looks at Thomas in disgust and looks back at me.

"But you, I'd totally date" she says, as she looks me up and down again.

I would not date this chica, but I would totally fuck around with her.

"Hang out with me sometime?" she asked.

"Ci, mami" I agree.

She waves bye to me and goes to where she left her bag and picks it up. The bell just rang and I see everyone crowding each other to get inside. A tall man tapped me on the shoulder before I could go inside.

"You're Juan Reyes, right? New transfer student?" the tall man asks me.

Mierda! Am I getting in trouble already?

"I'm professor Holland. This is my daughter Paige," The tall man told me.

I look the girl that's standing beside him up and down but then realize there's nothing good. She is wearing sweatpants and a big t-shirt that says "Love being smart" on it. This girl is a freak. I can tell.

"Okay" I replied.

The professor looks at me.

"She will show you to your classes for a week or so." he says.

Just what I need. Some girl to show me around a school, I would be fine on my own.

"I don't need a guide"

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