Chapter 2

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I picked up my backpack and walked to the fence outside the school.

Normally, I didn't fight in school or even in the streets because I was the boss and while my men were spilling blood all over California, I was eating popcorn watching a good movie.

I was thinking of the crime that my men would execute that same night when I heard the voice of a girl behind me.

-Now, what?- I asked angry- Did I kick the €&*@ out of your boyfriend or what?!

-No, I only came to ask if you were ok?- she asked

-Girl, I think you have to ask that question to those morons- I said

-Yeah, when they wake up I will send them flowers- she said sarcastically- I'm asking you because you got angry very fast and with not even one reason.

-With not even one reason?-I asked - Those morons have been bothering since kindergarten!

Well, they hadn't been bothering me exactly, they had been dealing drugs without my permission but she didn't need to know.

-And you think that's the way to solve the problem?- she asked

-Girl, I don't know what they have told about me but I don't go like that talking out stuff, if they do something related to me and I don't like it, they're screwed- I answered

-And that's exactly the problem-she said- Here take this piece of paper

-What's this?- I asked

-My phone number-she answered- If you ever need to talk to someone, call me and we'll arrange something

-Are you asking me out?- I asked

-When you fix this anger managment problems, maybe- she said

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