‼️ DANGER ‼️

Escape🃏

Bella pov:

I've been tossing and turning all night I didn't get sleep . I check the clock on my night stand. 7:00am I hear the house bell go off and I know everyone is meeting for breakfast. I drag myself down the stairs. I take a seat next to Marco . He's literally my twin . I serve myself pancakes and bacon. We have training today and I don't look foward to it .

"Que te pasa Mija?" (What's wrong girl) my mom ask . "Nothing ma I just couldn't sleep" I continue to eat . "Bella kissed a gringa yesterday that's why" Jason says and I kick him under the table . We all here . All 23 of us . A lot of people but it's family . For the most part . "What?!" My mom ask in excitement. Oh god . "Ma it was to get a cop away" I roll my eyes and stand to put my plate in the dish . "Bella get dressed I have a chore for you" my dad says as he walks in.

"I can't I'm ranging today with Marco" I say and I walk past him and he grabs my arm. "I said you have a chore to do now get dressed" I force my arm away from him and change into my black jeans and long sleeve crop top and my leather boots . I walk back down and grab my leather jacket.

I feel a cold circle on the side on my head . Everyone stares at me . Marco nods no. Not this again. I lost this game last time. "What would you do.?" My dad ask. He clocks the revolver back. Something he never did. "Jose!" My mom yells . Fight or flight kicked in fast. I raise both my hands up and flip the gun and twist his wrist and throw him over my back onto the floor . I point his gun at him . He gose to get up and I shove my foot in his neck.

"Stop picking on me like I'm a child .. you raised me the way I am yet you try to beat my ass every fucking day now say something stupid I promise to blow your brains out ..I'm sick of you treating me like I'm no one ..because if you die I'm become you understand?" I say angry. I throw his gun across the room and everyone looks at me and I walk out slamming the door .

I get in my car and tears well up in my eyes . I start hitting the steering wheel. "Fuck!!"  I yell and wipe my face. I want to escape but how do I do that when this has been all my life ? How do I leave without getting killed.

I drive off the see Jenet at a Starbucks near by . I park my car and order a vanilla latte and sit and I see her walk in with her arm in a little cast . "Hey" I pass her a cup. She takes a sip "god fuck rich people" I laugh . We sit and talk about the day at the bank .

"Marco told me about the blonde" she smiles . Last person I dated was shit in a gang cross fire and I swore I wouldn't date ever  again . I roll my eyes . "Cmon all you do is fuck around" she says dramatically.
"Gee you make me sound like a whore Jen" she smiles "what was her name?" I think trying to remember. "Paige I think" . She pulls out her phone . She could be the FBI I'm sure they'd pay her .

Yall ever have that one friend that can find anything and anyone ? I have one and lord help me 💕⬇️💕⬇️💕⬇️