I Saved The Good Girl And She Saved Me

19: Jewls

I sat in my room and watched as the ten seconds ticked down to zero and the clock struck twelve.

"Happy New Years!" My family screamed downstairs. I heard fireworks go off outside.

I sat on my floor staring at a picture of my and Antonio from a photo booth.

The top picture were duck facing.

The second picture were laughing because he was tickling me.

The third was when he kissed me hand.

And then the last was on the lips.

I miss him so much.

I am now 1 month pregnant. No one knows yet. I went to the doctor and they confirmed that I'm pregnant. It's bitter sweet.

I'm only seventeen, I want to finish school. Antonio is kidnapped right now so I can't tell him. Everything is horrible.

As I think about life an idea pops into my mind.

I'm going to go to the scorpions gang spot. I'm going to join. And I'm going to fight.

Fight for Antonio.

Fight for me.

Fight for our unborn baby.

I spring from my bed and look threw my closet for a bad ass looking outfit. I put on a black tank top, and black skinny jeans with rips in the knees. I went to the bathroom and straightened my hair and pulled over a black beanie. I circled my eyes with thick eye liner and cover my face with pale think foundation.

I was pretty much unrecognizable.

I finished my look by pulling over my black leather jacket that Antonio got me for Christmas as a joke. And then my Balck combat boots.

I'm ready.

I climbed on Antonio's motor bike and drove down to there den.

Here I go.

As I get there I make sure to park in a Walmart parking lot nearby. They probably know exactly what his bike looks like.

I walk over to the run down building and step in the back side door.

When I get in, a huge man with rotted teeth stops me.

"Da fuck do ya think your doin bitch?" He hobo asked me.

"Whatever the fuck I want ass." I replied. It took a lot of me to have confidence but I need to have that to be here. I can pretend I'm already in the gang because of the scorpion tattoo. I showed him.

He let me pass and I came into this black walled room with a bunch of men and women smoking dope. They really did look like a gang from a movie.

As I walked by some guy whistled at me. I rolled my eyes and kept going.

"Oh quit that you fuckin slim ball!" Called a woman to him as she slapped him across the face. The man got mad and a fight started happening. I made my exit even faster.

I was now in a room with camera and two closed doors.

"Enter to your left." Said a vice that sounded like the Siri on my phone. Cool.

I walked into the room on my left and saw a man sitting in a desk. He must be he co-boss that worked with Black Rose.

"Who are you? What do you want?" He asked.

"Jewls. I'm here to tell you I want to start fighting." I demanded. I showed him my tattoo and he nodded.

"Alright Jewls. Your number is 3857. Remember that. Your first training session starts at 5 o'clock today.