BDK

Chateau Villalobos

Disclaimer: The following is a fictional story. It depicts the following: Violence, explicit language, drug use, alcohol use, and suggestive themes. Please read at your discretion.

The three members of the unnamed group waiting by the flag pole near the parking lot. They lost Lobos after he said he was gonna pick something up from his locker.  

"What's taking him so long?"

"Give him one more minute and we are going after him." Kemo says while puffing on a cigarette.

Suddenly, out of the blue, a kid is sent tumbling down the rampway. With another one falling backward on his ass. A third friend fighting on the back foot and losing. Lobos is too fast, too strong, and too wild. Knocking his head all over. 

Ricky without a second thought ran over. The other kids tried to get back up, but Ricky swept the leg of one, making him fall right back on his ass. 

KRACK! - swinging around his hook kick. Knocking that kid out.

CRACK! - Lobos sent the last one flying. 

Lobos is so caught in the world of fighting he was oblivious to his friends

"Oh hey, were you guys waiting long?" Lobos asks

The boys just laugh and say "Nah"

Lobos leads the three boys to his car waiting for him in the parking lot. Ricky takes a moment to tell the girls who came to pick him up he's actually gonna go over to a friend's house. All of the girls seem disappointed  and the driver says                                                                                                            "Can we pick you up in the morning?"

"I'll let you know." Ricky responds. The girls then peel out from the parking lot.

The four boys continue through the parking lot to the beautiful muscle car. Climbing into Mona's ride. Mona is happy to see Lobos with friends she wasn't sure he could have any. She then says "You all let your parents know you were coming over?"

Toros was the first to say, "I called my mom with the teacher's phone during class."

Ricky was the next to say, " Just did that in the parking lot."

Mona looked at the disinterested Kemo in the backseat through the rearview mirror.

"What about you muchacho?" Kemo just says                                                                      

 "Nah I didn't."

"So are they waiting for you right now?" 

"Probably," Kemo says casually

At the backroads leading to the High School, 

Kemo's stepdad is waiting. He watches all of the students walk on by. He checks his watch and sighs.

Back at the parking lot

 Mona pulling the car over to the side. Parking it and taking the keys. "Wait here you three. You Muchacho. Take me to him."

Kemo rolls his eyes and gets out of the car. Kemo, with his back slouched and hands in his pockets he strolls on through the halls walking towards the back of the school.

As they paced through almost empty halls 

There is hardly any conversation. Mona was still stern and strict in her demeanor and Kemo rebelled the first chance he got. Avoiding eye contact, slouching his stance, and walking deliberately slow.