One Bad Combination (Lesbian)

One Bad Combination

"If I leave i'm not coming back, I rather call the streets my mother instead of you. They raised me better than you!" I yelled, pushing the tears back before they can fall. Ever since my piece of shit father left, I refused to show anytype of emotion, weakness or just plain love. "Leave and dont come back pendeja. Your a disappointment of a daughter and ever since you came out as one of those pigs called lesbians you grew some balls!" My mother screamed as tears rushed down her face and it made her face look a little bit swollen. " Wow, your still holding that against me? Well good luck with that." I said sarcastically as I stormed out that house I once called a home, its sad but true.

I'm Liza Cortez, that argument I just had was between me and my mom, Mary Rivera, it started when she got a call from one of her nosey puta of a friend telling her that I supposedly sold weed to her son. It was true but it wasent such a big deal, I sold things worse then that. I admit I am a 16 year old supposedly "bad influencd" but that was'nt some thing I was proud of. My whole process of becoming a "bad influence" started when I was 13, that's when I joined a gang after my father left, i had to protect my own and my people. 14, I came out as a lesbian and started carrying army knives and box cutters, it was only for protection in case anything happened in the barrio. 15, got myself a gun for protection and at 16, started selling drugs and stole shit.

Now that I look back at it, I regret it all. Once you start something you finish it but my number one rule is keep busniess away from family and keep those two things away from love. Those are three things you never want to mix and I had to learn that the hard way.

After I left the "house" ,I went to Jessica's house. Jessica was like a sister to me, she would always ride for me and especially when things got rough but no matter what, we been together through thick and thin.I did'nt really have to pack anything because everytime I have a really bad arguement with my mom , I would stay at Jessica's house. So basically half my stuff is at jessica's house.

When I got to her house, I had no doubt that she was outside drinking corona's with a couple of our homies. When I walked up to the porch, Jessica gave me the "smirk" and the "smirk" is when she know something happened and i got kicked out and she is got a smart ass comment in her head. "I think tonight I need extra pillows and I need to hide my jewlery! HAHA!" she chuckled out loud with a couple side giggles from the homies. "Ha ha that was funny. I almost peed on myself." I said with a straight face. " Relax chica! You know I love you right? Corona?" she asked waving the glass bottle in my face. "Sure! Why not! Im not going back home anyways." I said while taking the bottle ,opening it with my teeth. Just when I was about to sit down I saw her. Our eyes met.

I never thought in a million years, one stud ,one girl, one human being would change my life and put my life at such risk.