𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙏𝙍𝙊𝙐𝘽𝙇𝙀𝘿 𝙊𝙉𝙀𝙎 [BxB] ✔️

Hold Your Grudge - PART 2

MARIA'S POV

PAST- PART 2

I kicked her and spat heavily on her face.

"Fucking die- you bitch." I sneered.

My best friend Leah laughed as she took a picture of the girl on the floor.

"Come near me again and I'll rock the shit out of you." The freshman screamed in my face- scrambling up from the floor. She took off- still in a bloody state and I watched in glory as she left a trail of blood in her wake. 

Bitch.

A few months after befriending Rico, my entire life changed.

At first it was just the three of us- Rico, Logan and me against the school. 

People feared us. Avoided us in the hallways and went out of their way to make sure they weren't seated anywhere near us in classes. 

We were always in fights with others, scheming or causing some sort of mayhem- you can call us problem kids all you want but what we were was much more than that.

We found pleasure and excitement in trouble. Trouble with a capital T.

This is who I was.

My parents think that I changed after the intruders incident- and I agree. But I like to use the word evolved. 

I adapted to my surrounding and instead of complaining about how I'm some broke latino chick from the south side that isn't ever going to amount to anything- I fucking took that shit and smacked it back in their faces.

This was something my parent didn't understand. 

And sometimes I wonder if I should've left them to die.

Because did I really need them? I already had a family. There were others just like us and before we knew it, we went from a small friend group- to a gang. And I think you can just about guess the type of shit we were up to- everyone did.

We went from a mischievous friend group in school to a violent and considered dangerous drug gang in the south side of our city. We grew and started to be made up from pre-teens to grown ass adults who would help us get access to guns, dealers and more.

Even though it was blantly obvious that Rico was the one in control of everyone- some could say I was too.

We were often called the girl slash boy version of each other.

Not that it wasn't true- because it was.

But we had a special bond.

Him and I.

We had led a lot of people to believe we had some kind of rivalry- and sure we did. We fought, we disagreed on shit and would often get sick of each other. 

We would fight on stupid shit so often that I had become a mole a few years back- then quit.

I liked Leah, Logan, Mincho- everyone that was apart of our new family- but Rico. He was different. I didn't just like him- I admired him. I didn't know why- but I never dreamed to be better then him- only equal.

There was something so alluring about him. I mean yeah- he was hot as fuck, of course he was. But it wasn't that- it was something else. The way he captivated your attention- drew you in with his eyes.