Amara is the Queen of the most notorious gang in LA while attend school and keeping her baby sister out of harms way. But what's to stop love when her little sister decides to answer the door to the past that keeps knocking. And what to stop Amara f...
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"I'm sorry" He cries.
"Oh I am sure you are but I don't think your sorry enough Jackson" I shrug picking up the gun.
"Amara I think that is enough" Drew says stepping forward.
"Hold on a second" I say to Jackson and pull Alex and Drew and Maria out of the room. "I'm not going to kill him I'm just going to scare the shit out of him so please chill you not helping your just being very annoying mkay" I say turning back around before they say anything back.
"Can I do it" Maria says shyly.
"Okay sure why not" I say walking towards my desk.
"That is a bad idea" Alex says sternly.
"And so is Killing Jackson and yet I'm doing it aren't I... or more so Maria is" I shrug. "okay stand right here" I putting for where he would stand to make it look like to Jackson that she is about to shoot him in which he was still crying.
"okay shoot right their" I say pointing towards a can of paint on a far table.
"okay" She says excitedly.
"okay on the count of three ....1....
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"2.....3" I was surprised she made a perfect shot right at the can.
"That was like really good" I say surprised.
"My uncle liked guns and I used to have a history of being a delinquent until I moved in with my dad seeing as my dad didn't think his brother who was with my mom was a good father figure for me" She says breathlessly putting the gun down.
"Well I am actually starting to like you which surprise's me because you were like a total bitch to me" I say sitting down on the edge of the desk.
"Well I guess bad bitches just like bad bitches other wise I would totally hate you and probably call the cops on you or something"
"True...but it's not like they could do anything because as far as they are concerned I am a foster kid who is so nice she donates all of her money to the homeless and helps out with carnivals and stuff so I am pretty much a goody to shoes" I shrug.
