A little like the picture in the top is how the house of Gabriela is. In the middle nowhere. A little greenish. ( Even though it has no chimney).
She got into a fight with someone american's girls. They were calling her friends and her names. Every time she got changed from working out into her work cloth they started to call her names. They started body shaming her friends. She got really pist with them. Her friends were about to fight them. She was in the gym when this happened, because it was her turn to work out.
Her friends were all together. One of the girls grabbed or slapped on of her friends hand. She didn't do anything about it, but got mad. When Jennifer had gotten out of the gym she saw her friends, Rebecca and Rose. They told her everything that had happened. They had taken her friends and the little group of americans.
She hated people like that. That they were talking trash behind their backs and didn't say it to their faces. And they barely had moved into Jennifer's section. Like if your going to say things someone when your new then say it to their faces.
After all of that, the director of the FBI, barely involved himself. Their was more director's but it seemed that they were protecting the little group americans. At the end of all the directors decide that Jennifer's friends shouldn't get involved with them, or even close them. Jennifer ran out the room and headed home. So, freakin mad at herself for not doing anything and mad at those americans. He hated injustice.
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