Chapter: 20

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Tuesday
October 8th 2018

Leilani.

It was fourth period. I had this class with Hector, I caught him staring a lot but he never said anything.
I knew he wanted too.
I was getting really uncomfortable with his eyes on me, I can't believe he even showed his face at school anymore.

I fucking hated him for stabbing Oscar.
I half expected Oscar to put a green light on him for what he did, but Oscar hasn't brought it up since the day at the hospital.

Oscar seemed preoccupied anyways, he spent the night last night, then this morning he was in a rush to leave, i hadn't heard from him all day.

The whole school heard about what happened.

No one bothered to talk shit out of fear of what Spooky or Los Santos would do to them.

Everyone was on edge though, waiting for someone to shoot Hector on campus or something.

Tyla and her friends did whisper about me when I walked by, but I didn't care.
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Me. Perez was passing out our assignments.
The classroom door opened.

Angel peaked in, "ay Hector?" He said.
When Hector looked over, he signaled him to come out of class.

When Hector looked over, he signaled him to come out of class

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Hector seemed hesitant but then walked out and left.
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Oscar.

After what happened with the Prophets, I had a bit of a reality check. I had gotten soft.
I lost control.
I'm Spooky motherfucking Díaz.
No one would ever have the balls to stab me, especially one of my Santos.

Then the prophets pulled up on me.
I had to gain control back and show everyone who the fuck I was.

Me and the homies waited at the back of the school.
"There they go." Tito said as he pointed to Hector and Angel who were walking up.
As soon as I saw Hector my blood boiled.

Hector looked scared as he came up.
He looked to Angel who moved away from him and said nothing.
I knew Angel felt bad about what was going to happen, but it had to be done.

"Sup Fool?" I said as I smiled at Hector as I leaned at my car.

I had my hand on my knife.
I was twirling it around slowly as i smiled at hector.

Hector looked at my hand and said nothing.

"How you doin?" I said.
The homies circled him.

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