WALLS COULD TALK ○ CESAR DIAZ

Chapter 4

*Leilani*

Me, Ruby, and Jamal where all sitting on the front porch drinking Gatorade in a brown paper bag. In sight I can see Monse and Jasmine across the street. I can tell Jasmine is talking her ass off, she's always talking

"All we were doing trying to do is be good friends and now we're not friends." Ruby says, glaring across the street looking at Monse

I can't see from that far and can tell that Monse is Miserable. I'm still mad over what she said. Sometimes I hold grudges. But when it comes to friends I try to make exceptions

"Bitches be bonkers." Jamal claims. I rolled my eyes at his stupid statement. Right now Jasmine either looks like she's dancing or having a stroke

"No, were looking hard. This is how you pull in the honeys." Ruby states. I take a sip of my Gatorade. We put them in brown paper bags so we look like were drinking beer

When in reality were are underage to actually purchase beer. So Gatorade and looking at a gate is kinda my day right now

"No, we pull in the honeys by finding the RollerWorld Money." Jamal's says

"I actually agree. If chicks know your rich it's a 89 percent chance, you'll both actually get some action with an actual female." I said

I love being sarcastic

"This is lame. This ain't even real."

"You know what's not real? Is RollerWorld. There's no money buried on our neighborhood."

"It is real. You just aren't a believer. You don't even believe in the Yeti."

"Hey." A well known voice says. As Monse leans against the fence

"Hey." Me, Ruby, and Jamal replied at the same time

"So I'm cool if your cool."

"I'm cool."

"I'm cool."

"Sure."

"Cool. What's in the sacks?." Monse questioned

"Forties-." Ruby says

"Gatorade." Me and Jamal truthfully answered 

"I'll see you tomorrow." Monse said and walks away. Leaving a dancing Jasmine across the street

I don't know what she's doing, why she's doing it, and simply don't even care. I'm just mentally distributed

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I was in my room getting out of my outside clothing, changing into my pajamas. I took off my shirt and headed towards my closet

While looking through my closet. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped at the sudden touch, I turned around and saw Cesar

I pushed him away from me, and I stare at him with so much hatred

"Why are you here?." I asked

"I just came to talk to you."

"Oh, and I thought kicking your ass wasn't a big enough sign, that I don't ever want to see you again."

"Lani, please let me explain."

"Please enlighten me, do you know how embarrassed I am? Was it worth it? and truly be honest, Cesar. Was it worth losing your friends so you can impress your punk ass brother and his perra de la cuadrilla? (Gang Bitches)."

"Yes, if that meant protecting you, Lani."

"You've some shit in the pasted, but this really hurted me."