Milo's Girl

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Carlos's POV:
After 20 minutes, we played outside again. I love when it's very warm and it's ease a lot. My group and I walked together and talked for a minute, I saw Milo with a slingshot shooting cans. We didn't bother to watch we assumed to let his group theory. He once shot something at Aaliyah's eye. "Ow!" Aaliyah screeched. "Are you okay?" I asked her, "Yeah, just my eye hurts because of Milo." She replied. "I'll go talk to him, Dylan will let you sit on the steps." Jorge insisted to his sister, "Okay." Jorge screamed for Dylan and asked him for a favor. Dylan walked safely to inside, then, back outside. I saw Jorge taking a step, "Come with me Carlos." He offered. I walked with him, when we reached to Milo, we tried to be serious. "Why did you shot something at Aaliyah's eye?" I asked. "She deserved it, nobody cares about her." He said. Jorge had low patience, he ripped the slingshot right off Milo's hand rapidly. "What's your problem?" He said to him, "That's my sister, you are not going to hurt her again." Jorge was very furious at him. "I don't care, what are you going to do if I hurt her again?" He looked very mean, but, I know you can't play with Jorge like that. He can be bossy when he wants to be.
Jorge was getting more aggravated, "If you hurt her again, I'm going to bring you down churchboy, and I'm not playing games, you can just drop the attitude! Or I'm going to take you down do you understand me?" Thank goodness, Aaliyah isn't like that with him. "Listen LeBron James, I don't care what you say to me. Don't tell me what to do because, I'm better than you and I'm too lucky. I think that's why you never found your true love because, you're a playboy and no one likes playboys like you." Jorge punched Milo in the nose, "Say it again!" He screamed. Jorge had no chill, Milo fought him back. I broke up the fight. "Stop, Milo say sorry to Jorge and Aaliyah for what you just said!" Milo rolled his eyes, "No, I'm not saying sorry to him because, he started it." Jorge didn't say anything.

Jorge's POV:
First of all, how did I start? He was the one who started it first not me. "I didn't start, you did because, I asked you something simple and you were being rude for no reason." I felt blood on my nose. Michael came up to both of us, "Okay, Carlos, please?" Carlos walked away from Milo and I. "Why did you hit each other?" Michael asked us, "Wow, that must be the stupidest question from your mouth!" Milo smiled evilly and crossed his arms. "Excuse me?" Michael replied in shock. "You know, if you are going to be stupid just do it to Jorge!" Milo snapped. "Milo, what the hell? Why are you blaming Jorge for no reason?" Michael said, "Because, he is so disrespectful and rude! He disobeys you!" I wanted to punch him more. "NO, HE DOES'T YOU USED TO! YOU USED TO DO THAT TO US A LOT!" Good Michael.
After that, my dad screamed at Milo. "Why did you hurt my twins?!" "Because, I felt like it." He was sassed up. I wanted to punch him in the mouth. "Are you that ignorant? Those are my twins and Britney and I don't like this tolerant behavior. You hurt my children, and that's that." Milo felt jealous, "Why did Jorge had to hit me?" Mom crossed her arms, "He had a reason, and you don't. Jorge and Aaliyah aren't in trouble, but, you are dead meat." Milo was going to blow. "Just apologize to our twins." Dad instructed, "Fine, if that's what you want. You both suck and I hope you both riot in hell." "Good, nobody asked you to be in this anyway." Aaliyah replied. "Don't you test me woman," Milo warned, "Just take him upstairs." Bianca said. Buguul and The Red Devil took him upstairs, I smirked evilly as he wined. Milo isn't himself no more but, that is not my business.