Life

White boy Carl

Jia walks out to the court yard as she walks to her corner as others were just sitting around smoking or working out.

She sits on her chair as she takes out a pack of smokes taking out a cigarette putting between her lips before taking out a lighter as she lits it while taking in a drag before flipping the lighter closed as she then takes the cigarette from her lips as she blows out smoke.

"Hey baby what's your name"she hears a voice as she turns seeing a boy about her age with brown hair in cornrows as he had light blue eyes as she raised an eyebrow 'hes trying to heard to be a real thug ' she thought in her head as she blows out smoke before seeing his from who was taller then him.

"None of your business punk"she says turning away.

"Aye I ain't no punk bitch"the boy spat as she laughs amused leaning back.

"Let me ask you something ever killed someone or fight in gang wars"she asked blow out smoke as he remains silent as she smirks.

"See I've hard stories about you the white boy Carl who thinks he's this tough thug just cause he did a few drug runs before taping a few bags to his nephew but got busted"she says.

"Look bitch you think you know me but your don't shit you probably came from a perfect loving family "he spat as he realizes his mistake as her eyes turn colder as she stands up pushing him up agasint the wall as he gasp in pain as she holds her forearm to his throat as she leans into his face.

"You know nothing of my life it was anything but perfect but I handled it my own way but I don't regret a damn thing about what i did in my life it made me strong you think its all an easy game will I got news for your ass unless you can handle the hard card stuff or even see bodies drop until you understand the actual game you will be nothing but a pussy in my eyes "she says pushing away from him as he bend over as she punched him hard as he groans in pain as she circles around him as he glares biting his teeth as he watches her Walk off.

Carl walks over to his homies with a glare "that bitch how dare she call me a pussy" he says panting with anger as he paces.

"What did you do bro" Nick asked.

"She disrespected me called my a punk like I didn't know how to be part of the game she probably grew up in a perfect home" he says as he was offered a smoke as he lights it before taking a drag and blowing out smoke.

"Actually she wasn't "another homie says as Carl raised his eyebrow.

"There stories about how her old me and mother were addicts on drugs and alcohol they would beat her to an inch of her life at the age of 5 to10 she snapped at 11 years old and killed them her father was beheaded as and hung up like a fish on a damn hook as he bleed out her mother she was stabbed a hundred times." the homie says with a shiver.

"She grew up on the streets from then and made a name for her self first it was drug deals then killings she was called the reaper for a reason man I would not get on her bad side" he finished explaining leaving Carl in his thoughts.

Jia was shown in the gym in the prison as she was punching a bag on the hook as she lets it have it as she punches hard as the hook creaks as Carl watches as he walks by with his homies as he side glanced her maybe he judged her wrong as he walks by with his homies deep in his thoughts.