Eric scoffed, "See, he doesn't even trust us!" I scoffed, "I don't know any of you, why the fuck would I trust somebody I don't know. Y'know how dumb that sounds?" "Both of you shut up, Jayden go and help train them." He pointed to a group of kids. Wow. "Okay Ace." "What?" "I said okay Ace." "I never told you my name." "You know my background, you should've expected I'd do some research on you." "Fair enough, Mr. Reyes."
"Huh?" "Call me that, not Ace." "Call me Mr. Parker, then I'll call you Mr. Reyes." "I'm your boss." "I give no fucks." I went to the kids, for the next week this was my job. There's this little girl, I was going home and she grabbed my hand. "Hm?" "Can you uh teach me how to shoot?" I glanced around, "Am I allowed to?" "Yeah, but everyone else is busy." "Come on." I took her to the shooting range, she's sweet.
A curly haired mixed girl. She had no aim, so it was a struggle. Somebody shoved me, Ace. "What the fuck are you doing?!?" "What." "You fucking crazy just giving my sister a fucking gun? She's 7." So she lied. "Chill out, she's fine." "Aria put the gun down, out now." She looked nervous and walked out. He was mad, "Now I gotta teach you a lesson, come the fuck on." He dragged me into the ring.
Kicked the other two in the ring out the ring. He got to hitting me, it was painful, kicking. Punching too. At some point he stopped, "Go to the showers and get cleaned up." I got up and let's just say I got some anger issues. I hit him, kept hitting him over and over again till I got pulled off him. He groaned, "You little shit, come on." They let go of me and we both went to the showers. "You hit hard."
