Jose's Story.

Jose's story.

Name: Jose Da Costa.

Nationality: Half English, half Portuguese.

Looks: I am quite tall and have light brown eyes.

Siblings: Two younger sisters and one younger brother.

Age: 16 years old.

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My life is just fucked up

Pack of mans coming up to me saying wassup

Don't try beg friend me like we've been tight from day

So from now on say nay

Bare haters and snakes

Trust no one coz they'll eventually snitch to the jakes

The roads are my main priority

Fuck about and you'll be dead like the majority

'Jheezzzeeee Jose you came hard still'

'Really??'

'Yh man'

'Safe safe'

'Ayy I hope you can trust me man. Coz ill ride for you any day'

'Um I don't know about that yet Jerome seeing as we just started talking again. I don't know if I can trust you yet'

'Your still talking about that, jhezee I thought you forgot about it just remember bro's before hoes'

'Don't call my baby mudda a hoe and hmm ill see if I can trust you inni'

'Ite kool' Me and Jerome started to play Fifa and I beat him 12-1. I was bare creasing during the game coz he has an x-box and the controls are different from PS3.

'Narhh fam your game is a lie'

'Loool just coz you got beat! And how did you manage to foul your own player you prick'

'Ayy chill I weren't ready'

'You weren't ready yeah? How many times did you restart the game and I still won'

'Whatever, what have you got to eat in this place you call a house'

'Food'

'What kind of food'

'Food food'

'KMT, real talks' I really did love to piss him off. It really makes my day haha.

'Narhh am joking I don't even think there's food do you wanna go chicken shop?'

'Ite then'

I put on my creps and waist coat then got my wallet. We both left the house.

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'Bossman usual please' this guy knows the dealio. I come here on a regs coz I barely eat at home coz my family are rarely there. There always abroad or something. I sat down on the table waiting for my food with Jerome.

'Jose I heard there's some shubs today down canning town, you on it?'

'I might come I dunno coz Marcella might drop Junior at mine later' When I mentioned juniors name he felt very uncomfortable.

'Umm ite kool'

'Wag1 with you'

'Nothing. Nothing still.'

Jerome's POV.

Shit man. If Jose ever finds out what's going on between me and Marcella he is going to kill us both. I know he still has feelings for her, even though he can't admit it you can baitly see. He hasn't even moved on or tried finding a new wifey. I don't even think he has beat since he broke up with Marcella.