My mother was a model. That's probably why I people always call me beautiful but I'm not.
" Hey Samantha."
" Hey Gabriella."
" So how are u two."
" Who are u talking about, if it's Matthew we broke up today in the morning."
" Oh, See u around Chola."
" How do u know I'm a chola."
" How u dress stupid, what gang are u in anyways."
" The crossers."
" hum.... bitch ass Mexican.
" What was that."
" Nothing." I heard what she said. why does she even care. I'm Mexican I crossed the border I'm I gangster my friends are two so is Matthew. Matthew is Mexican too.
" Hey Sam, What do u want Mat."
" A kiss, u need help opening your locker."
" Yeah, can u." Will he was helping me he was behind me and his arms were on the lockers and he would always stare at my boobs and butt.
" Thanks."
" I'll do anything for my girl." I saw Gabriella staring at us. He planed this. The second scar that I will never forget. Did Mat actually like me cause that can't be possible. he is in love with Gaby.
He walked me to class and held my hand. Are we actually dating like actuall.
" Bye Sam."
" Bye Mat."
When I got home I got my pocket knife and cut myself two times which makes them into scars.
" Sam I'm home."
" Who is that?"
" He is my friend Tobbi. he will eat dinner with us tonight."
" You sure he ain't your boyfriend."
" What was that."
" Nothing I was talking to my self." When I was younger my Cholo dad left to a different state in Cali. we live in L.A.
" Ma que vamos a comer?"
" Spaghetti Verde."
" Ya esta la comida."
" No toda via le falta."
" Voy a er al parke."
" OK."
As I walked I saw Mat. I tryed hiding but he found me.
" Sam, wait this its not what u think."
" what do u mean, I saw u kissing her so we are done."
" Come on Sam."
He planned it so I did my role. Good bye Matthew. Even though I'll see him in Our gang.
'' Sam ya esta la comida."
" OK gracias."
" well how is school."
" good thanks. hows work for both of u."
" GOOD, Sam we have something to tell u ."
" que es."
" For our job we will be going to Los Vargas."
" so ill be home alone."
" yeah and that we are boyfriend and girlfriend."
" when are u leaving?"
" Manana."
"OK. buenas noches." Ever since my mom has starting being a model she is always leaving me. My mom used to be a chola and be in the same gang. My father still is. I call him sometimes. One day The Crossers will find him and other people that are missing.
" Sam, why did u leave like that."
" Because u lied to me about my father, ya se en Donde esta. People took him and other people from The Crossers. You could still be one Ma."
" ya se but after this happened I don't want there to be bad memories."
" So yo tambien so una Chola Madre."
" What how come u never told me that u were a chola."
" por que your always so busy with your whole modeling thing."
I always win conversations. My mom just left to Tobbi's house.
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