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Bianca's POV

I sit alone in the training room.Erick is home sick and I feel bad that I can't do anything.Its been 2 days since he took me out and we've become even closer,if that's possible.

I lean my head on the wall while I twirl a knife in my hand.I hear the doors open and close and then a person stands in front of me blocking the light.

I look up and see Sandro standing in front of me drunk.

"Just because you got tattoos and know how to use a gun doesn't mean your one of us, "he slurs out.

"That doesn't matter,"i answer.

"You'll never know how it's like to live here,"he spits.

"Look I would fight you Sandro cause I don't like they way your talking to me but I don't fight drunk people,"i reply back trying to keep my temper in check.

"I'll fight who ever I wanna fight,"he insists.he puts both fists up and sways.

"I'm not go-,"I get interrupted by Sandro swinging his fist at me hitting my jaw.And that's when I explode.

I quickly pin him to the ground and wait until he stops struggling.

"I'm telling you I don't fight drunk people,"i say lowly.

I push him toward the ground and walk out of the room.

I walk into the backyard to see no one there.i sigh and sit down under the tree.

That little piece of shit sure does know how to bring a rise out of someone.i take out the knife I had earlier and spin it with my fingers.I swiftly throw the knife into the fence and hear the knife stab the wood and stay.

I let my hair fall in my face as I look at my lap.I hear footsteps coming my way .I sigh before I see Francisco standing in front of me. Sandro's '2nd in command.'

I give him a small smile.he smiles back and sits in front of me."Sorry about Sandro.he's just being a dick,"he explains.

"He's more than just a dick,"i hiss venom seeping through my words.

Fran chuckles and nods."you know a lot of the people here think Sandro isn't fit to be gang leader anymore,"he states matter a fact.

I raise and eyebrow,"so....what does it have to do about me?,"i ask.

Fran scratches the back if his neck and looks at the ground before looking back at me,in the eyes.

"I think you got a shot at beating Sandro and his ego,"he says.

I sit up straighter,surprised.

"Me?i don't even live here and I just got here,"i say bluntly.

"So?Fresh ideas,Your stronger,humble,honest and so much more,"he explains.

"We'll see,"i mumble loudly before walking out of the house.And home.

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Sorry had writes block.sorry it's short too.But it's hard to get wifi in a different country as I am in.

Till next time and I think I'm cured of the block of writers!

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