Ese.

Seventeen.

Andree

I just got home from walking Isamariá home. I was so glad to see her again because I hadn't seen her in a couple of days.

"Hey, honey." Moms smiled.

Moms still tried to get to me. I lost her when I found out she was racist. Pops was still around, too.

"How was the party?" She asked.

"You were out pretty late." Dad growled.

"Yeah, whatever."

I walked upstairs and went into my bedroom, taking my clothes off and jumping into the shower.

After my shower, I dried off and put on some clothes.

Suddenly, a gun came flying through my window.

"Andreson, are you okay?" My moms asked.

"I'm fine!" I shouted.

I rushed over to my window to see her Hernando standing down there.

"What the hell?" I asked.

"Get down here, it's major." He said.

I grabbed the gun and climbed out of the Window. I looked around and jumped down onto the ground.

"What's up?" I asked as I cocked the gun back.

"Drive by." He shot a devilish grin.

I haven't did that in a while. I pulled out my yellow bandana and tied it around my mouth.

We got in his car and he drove off. Money was in the back, with her bandana around her mouth, also.

"Where's the other three at?" I asked.

"Behind us."

I turned to see another car behind us. I saw Jay driving, and Minnie in the passenger seat.

"Alright. Where are we going?"

"East Harlem, baby!" He laughed. "They got my shit, so we gonna take their lives."

"What shit, b?" I asked as I felt under the seat.

"Remember when I cooked up some crack the other day?" He asked.

"Yeah." I nodded.

"Well, these bitches stole my crack, my weed, my beans, and my fucking lighter!" He barked, "As if, stealing all my shit wasn't enough, they stole my damn lighter!"

"Damn foo'."

"Then, they raided King's crib." Hernando shook his head. "So, you know he isn't letting that slide. Mission one, drive by."

"I'm gonna give them a dumbs up when we get there. Get ready to shoot." Money growled.

Finally, Hernando swerved the car and Money threw her dumbs up.

"Shoot!" I heard Greg yell.

I stood up and began shooting at the apartment. The sound of my guns, and the crew's sounded like a war going on as we sprayed the place.

I continued shooting, when I saw blood splatter on the walls.

"Move in!" I yelled.

We all jumped out of the cars and ran up to the door. We walked inside and looked around.

There was a dead guy laying on the floor with blood pouring out of his head. I chuckled then walked into the other room.

There was a girl sitting in the corner, silently crying. When she said me, she began to panic.

"Please don't kill me!" She pleaded. "Don't-"

I shot her in the chest three times and she fell over.

"It's clear, homes." Hernando growled as he stepped in.

The rest of the crew came in and Money threw me a can of spray paint.

We all began spray painting the walls.

It took us a good twenty minutes, but when we were finished, I stepped back and looked at the word "Ese" on the walls.

"Alright, check the rooms again." I said as I jumped over the table.

They all left and looked under the mattress. There was a bag of weed, so I snatched it and looked under the bed- nothing.

I looked in the drawers and found that few stacks of hundreds. I copped that, too.

I then looked under the carpet, then looked into the closet. I looked through all the clothes, and shoe boxes. I then checked the girl, still nothing.

"Shit." I said.

I walked out of the room and looked I the bathroom. After searching the tub, carpet, cabinets and the toilet, I didn't find nothing but a bag of white.

I then walked out into the living room.

"They wanna take my shit, I'm messing with all they shit!" Hernando snarled.

Jay threw me a baseball bat and we went crazy.

I smashed the television, and began smashing the windows. Money and Minnie were shooting up the walls of the apartment. Jay was messing stuff up in the kitchen, and Hernando and Greg were just going crazy.

I broke the railing to the stairs and laughed.

"Alright, let's roll out." I said. "Punk motherfuckers..."

As we walked out of the apartment, we saw a man walking by.

I shot him in the head and jumped into Hernando's car. Hernando and Money jumped in, and we drove off.

"Did y'all find anything else?" I asked as I took my gloves off. "I found some money and some white. That's it."

"Yeah, I checked that foo' and he had a little crack left. I also found some fuck ass pills, and some cheddar."

"That cat probably sold the rest of the drugs." Money shook her head.

Hernando dropped me off back at my home. I took my bandana off and climbed into my bedroom through the window. To my surprise, my dad was starring angrily at me.

"Where the hell were you at?"

"None of your damn business." I growled.

"I'm sick and tired-"

"I don't care!" I exclaimed. "I'm tired of you being a fucking jerk about everything."

He slapped me straight across my face, and in return, I pushed him hard to the point where he fell onto my nightstand. I grabbed him by his neck and slung him out of my room in the hallway.

"Andreson!" My mother gasped.

"I'm fucking tired of you throwing me around like I'm some kind of fucking rag doll!" I barked at him.

He got up and grabbed my arm, and threw me all the way down the stairs.

"Oh my gosh, Andreson!" I heard Isa shout. She ran over to me and grabbed my face. "Andreson, are you okay?"

I heard a door slam and I assumed that my parents went into their bedroom. I pulled the pistol out of my pocket and I gripped it tightly.

"I'm going to shoot him." I said.

"No, Andreson please.. Don't shoot him." She pleaded.

"Then I'm going to shoot myself." I sniffed. I felt a tear stroll down my cheek. "Right in my head."

"No." She said in a low tone.

I put the pistol against my head and my eyes were flooded with tears. "No one would fucking care.."

"Stop!" She sobbed. "I would care.. Please don't do this, I need you."

I put the gun down and she hugged me tightly and started crying into my chest. "Don't ever do that again." She cried.

"I'm sorry, Isa." I said in a low tone.

She eventually stopped crying and fell asleep. I didn't want to awake her, so I layed down and went to sleep also.