𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲|𝐁𝐖𝐖𝐌

𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬|𝟏

June 17, 1985
"Cracked Souls"

Andre's POV (Currently 13 years old)
Andre is Bella's father

"Wake the fuck up," I hear my mother call out

I opened my eyes and saw her with an angry expression on her face while she held up a bag of crack.

"So you think you can sell drugs and stay in my mother fuckin' home? Do you think it's fucking okay to sell drugs and shit after I worked my ass off to pay these bills so we can live in a nice area? You put you, me, and your sister in danger." She yells

"Get the fuck outta my house now!" She says with conviction in her tone

"Ma, please, I got nowhere else to go," I beg

"You should have thought about that before you decided to bring this nasty shit into my house." She says, giving me a disgusting look

"Now get the fuck out," she says while shooting her gun, which results in my lamp being shattered. I know this was a warning shot, but the next one might not be.

I get dressed, and as I'm walking out the door, I try to grab the bags, but she stops me

"You not taking that, I'm not gonna let you sell that shit and pollute other people's brains."

"Ma, I need it, please," I say

She looks at me sympathetically

"Please, Ma, please, if I don't sell it, my boss is gonna kill me" I start to cry

"Mama, please," I beg one more time

Ever since then, I've been indebted to the Italian mafia, and I owe them 200,000 dollars