TroubleMaker

Prank Time

Max was carrying a huge bucket of super glue. Jake, Casey, Chance, Layla, and Taylor had the for sale signs while me and Chase had a paint brush.

We dipped our brushes inside the glue. He and i coated the back of Jake and the girls signs.

Then they stuck it on a car. We already had cars picked for whose car they did want to ruin.

"This shit is heavy." Max complained.

"It looks heavy. But don't worry. Your muscles look good." I say playfully.

A cocky smile flashes across his face and he tries to flex holding the large can.

"Where do you see muscles at?" Chase asked.

I giggled while Max glared.

They got more for sale signs and me and Chase got to work with super gluing the backs.

I let my thoughts run me away. Me and my wife hasn't done anything fun in about a week. Thats a long time!!! Maybe I'll take her out to eat and do a little shopping.

I really like to spoil her. She hates when I spend money on her but she is grateful.

I will figure out what's going on between that girl and her though. Why would she keep something from me? Now I know how daddy felt when he found out about Tim.

Also Chase!

We admitted that we have feelings for each other but we aren't together. Honestly, I'm kind of glad that we aren't together because being the daughter of a gang leader does not put your loved ones in a very safe spot.

I care about Chase too much to let anything happen to him. I would break if something happens to him.

But also.... Jayden. The one who I don't have feelings for but he is trying to get my number.

I do wonder about him though. He is a mystery. Who is he? what happened in his past that made him who he is? What is his goal in life?

All these questions lead up to the point where I just want to sit down with him and have a long talk. I sighed.

Why can't my life be simple?

With no bumps in the road.

People to break you.

People to use you or year you down.

But I love my life. I wouldn't trade it for the world. If it wasn't for the way I was raised I would probably be a kid in the corner of the hall getting picked on. I would be weak and probably a nerd.

Naw never mind.

I wish somebody would pick on me. They ass would be six feet under.

"Um hello!!! Earth to Christina!!" Max waved his hand in my face. 

"Sorry." I murmur.

I put more glue on the for sale signs as they walked around sticking them on cars.

"You alright?" Max asked.

"Yeah, just thinking about my life." I say as Chase does the last one.

I put my brush down.

I sit on top of my car and wait. Chase stands in front of me. "What you thinking about?" He asked.

"You know...... for the first time in my life I cried yesterday." I tell him absently.

"Why?"

 "Because I was overwhelmed. I don't like when my parents yell at me. It makes me feel like I let them down." I say.