Baddies dont cry!! Ceaser x Oc

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I sat on the bench and waited.. I waited for the signal. Spooky walked passed and dropped a cigarette. I got up and went to the swing set. I stood behind him, breathing heavy. My hands were shaking and the Maxim 9 in my hands weighed a ton in this very moment.

I pressed the gun to the back of his head and heard him gasp loudly. I closed my eyes and... I pulled the trigger.

BANG!

20 hours earlier

"I don't understand the point of  school any fucking ways", I said while walking out of my house door meeting up with Jamal.

"Your school is my football. What's the point? It's just dudes getting thrown around in grass getting all dirty. Ew", Jamal replied back. I laughed at his grossed out face.

Jamal's my best friend. I can tell him anything. Right?

"So Lea are you going to tell me what's wrong or are we just going to keep walking and act like everything is normal.", Jamal said stopping. I stopped and my eyes widened at him realizing I had a problem.

Sighing, I turned towards him and took a deep breath. "I'm going to get my tear drop tattoo", I said while wincing waiting on his reaction.

"WHATTTTTTTT! ARE YOU EFFING KIDDING ME LEA? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING.", Jamal yelled loudly drawing attention to us.

"I know Mal, I know. It's crazy, yes but it's a respect thing", I said trying to reason with him.

"LEA WHAT THE ACTUAL FU-". "SHHH".

"Lea what the actual fuck are you talking about.", Jamal said as we started back walking, whispering in hushed voices.

"Listen Mal, I'm the only female who is in the Santos-, hell I'm the only female who joined the Santos being jumped in. Everyone else had someone fuck them. And you're lying to yourself if you think the went easy on me because I'm a chick. I'm the only female in there who don't have their tear drop or any record of killing. Which gives everyone the green light to treat me like a fucking dog", I spoke getting hostile.

"Just- Mal listen, I'm ready for this and I ask you to fully support by decision.", I finally said ending the conversation with hope he would agree.

"Ok fine, I can support this crazy decision but don't ask me to keep this a secret please!", Jamal said and I quickly say no and that I'm not asking him for that.

"Not asking Jamal what?", Ruby spoke as he walked out of his house.

"To lie to everyone about me getting my tear drop", I said, nonchalantly.

"Oh ok, cool-. WAIT WHAT-", I slapped my hand over his mouth to shush him before we draw more attention to us.

"Jamal will explain, listen I have to go through this 'first day of school' thing and I really don't need this, 'kay?", I said while walking faster.

I heard Jamal and Ruby speaking in whispers behind me. I pulled my phone out after feeling it vibrate in my back pocket. My phone read: Khalil 😘🍃.

"Hello"

"Good morning Princessa"

"You sound like you just woke up"

" *Yawns* yea, I usually get up later but Spook is making me go to this bullshit school"

"Aww. Does Bently have to go to school on his day off? The poor baby"

"Shut up and it's Khalil"

"Right Khalil"

"I can hear your smile through the phone you know. *Laughs*"

"Shut up, I'll see you later", I said while hanging up. I smiled to myself a little bit.. thinking about our date we had the other day.

Jamal and Ruby caught up by now as Monse cam from one side of the street and Ceaser came from the other. The both walked and we all walked in silence.

As Monse were about to speak a red Impala pulled up next to us. Oscar signaled to me and Ceaser to get in the car. I saw Khalil in the backseat slightly waving at me with a smirk on his face.

So you know damn well, I took my happy-go-lucky ass the hell over there and basically pounced in that backseat. Cease saw Khalil too and gave him a solemn nod and sat down looking away.

Before I could say anything to Khalil, Oscar pulled off and looked at me in the rearview mirror and said, " Before you all go to school, I need y'all to do a job for me".

18 Hours Later

"Oh my god, oh my god, What the hell did I just do", I whispered to myself. The gun was hot, even through the big black gloves I wore. I took a step back looking down at the man I had just killed.

I recognized him, this was my science teacher Mr. Geoffrey. On his lap was a sandwich and his phone that played formula videos.

I stepped away from the corpse watching blood ooze from his head as he slowly slid off the swing set. I kept stepping back as the blood that is traveling through the grass came towards me. It kept coming towards me, as if it was chasing me trying to get on me.

To show me that I am it's murderer. That I am nothing but a cold-blooded serial killer who killed my teacher for respect. I turned around and hit something hard. A chest. I looked up to see who it was and-

16 hours earlier

"I can't believe spooky made us spend 2 hours tagging East Brentwood", I said while unlocking my locker.

"Not his brightest decision", Khalil said and Ceaser and I laughed.

"Seriously but I'll see you later baby", I spoke closing my locker.

"See you princessa"

"Later princessa"

Both Ceaser and Khalil said at the same time as they both look at each other then me. But I was already gone.

Not my business. I went to class and sat down next to Jamal, we were in science class and Mr. Geoffry was just acting bitchy and annoying.

I rolled my eyes when I got a text in class. Then I remembered what just happened and let me tell y'all.. I prayed to god that it wasn't Khalil breaking up with a bitch.

Well I mean he isn't my boyfriend officially but shit he might as well be. I pulled my phone out my pocket a little and saw the name: Spooky the Ghost 👻

I tilted my head down slightly for my face idea and read the message

Spooky the Ghost 👻
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I know damn well...

Late update! My Bad!

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