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Chris let his brown eyes scan over the Latina's pictures. Nina Puentez.

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How could someone so beautiful be so ugly inside, talking to twins and trying to get away with it

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How could someone so beautiful be so ugly inside, talking to twins and trying to get away with it.

Chris sighed, Santi walking in. "What's up wit you?" Chris pouted, "Damn like I really wanna fuck her." Santi bursts out in laughter, leaning on the doorway for support.

"Nigga you serious? You act like we not. We are. Wasn't that part of the plan? I mean we gon see her next month." Santi shrugged. "First person who talked to her gets her first by the way. It's only fair." Santi tilted his head.

"Speaking of." Chris looked at his phone, seeing she was FaceTime calling him. "Get out." Santi was out the door as he answered. "Whats up babygirl?" He answered, her screen black. "I wanna show you something, promise not to tell." He bit his lip, "You got my word."

"Christian Alexander!" His mom calls him by his first and middle name.

"Shit. Hol' up ma." He told, yelling, "What!"

"Nigga don't you what me! Never mind!" His mom yelled back, Chris rolling his eyes.

"Aight ma. What's up?" Her screen shows her bra and panty clad body, "Babygirl I've seen that before." He reminded. She held up a finger, tossing her hair over her shoulder, unclamping her bra and taking it off along with her panties. Chris immediately hardened, mouth salivating. "Damn baby." He bit his lip. Nina smiled, laughing a bit. "I can't wait till next month. I need to see you now." She told him.

"Whatchu want me to do bout it then?" Chris was up and slipping on some slide on Vans. "Mi Padres aren't home. I'll send my address." He smirked, "Bet. I'm on my way." And he hung up the phone.

"It's my time bro, I'll be back." He stuffed his pocket with Magnums and grabbed his keys. "Lemme know how the shit hit." Chris nodded, flying down the steps and out the door.

Alden shook her head. "I swear I raised some fuckboys. Eh, they get it honest."

She's been a little more loose due to weed, since Seby had been stressing her out. Armani hates seeing it, so Alden only smoked in her room with the window open and the door locked. Seby has been seeing his other kid more, "Javier's" youngest kid. And of course Alden was stressed and depressed about that.

That wedding photo that sat on her desk in her room was smashed. And she thought heavily on a divorce. Was she ready to put all they went through in the trash.

Alden sighed, grabbing her car keys, "I'm going to the store text me what you want." And she walked out the door. She let tears fall in the car, pulling off before taking the drive to Target.

Armani was in her room, after texting her mom what she wanted, she texted River and told him to come over, and the dazzling white boy would.

Santi went to Armani's room, "Ay lil sis. Imma bounce." That was code for, "Im bout to go fuck Sophia all day and I'll be back around tonight." Armani rolling her eyes as Santi chuckled. He caught an Uber since Chris took the car, and he was away for a while.

As River pulled up, her twelve year hormones were raging. He approached her door, his older brother pulling off. The preteens knew they were on thin ice with their parents if something were to happen. A nervous smile graced their faces as she closed the door behind them and they went to her room.

"So how's your family?" She asked, laying back on her bed. "They're good. Yours?" She shrugged, "My dad cheated on my mom and had a kid. My mom has been depressed about it." She confessed to her friend. "Damn. Are they gonna divorce?" He asked, she shrugged, "They pretend like I don't see anything. Like I don't know as much as I do and its pathetic. My brothers are plotting to get back Elise's sister Nina." River chuckled. "Nina's a hoe though. Why would you set your brother with her?" She laughed, "Because they're hoes too. They get endless chics." River smiled, laying back next to her. "You do to. You're the prettiest girl in class." She smiled, leaning forward. River's pale pink lips pressed to hers. "You have the nicest lips." He pecked her lips again. "Will you be my girlfriend?" She nodded and smiled, him kissing her again but longer.

She was feeling a little too discombobulated by the kiss. So she pulled away. River was her first boyfriend.

After drilling in Nina, Chris laid next to her out of breath. "Damn girl." He panted. "Chris you were... wow." Nina was sore of course, and Chris threw the last condom off. Her phone rang, her dad calling her, "Mija we're on the way back so whoever you brought over, kick them out." She giggled, "I didn't bring anyone over." Chris had already grabbed his keys and was getting dressed. "Mhm. I'll see you in a little bit." Chris laid a little kiss on her lips and was out.

Santi looked at Chris with an expectant look. "Brooo." Chris gave him a look, "I'm out of condoms G." Santi nodded his head, "Aww shit."

Sebastian was home, Alden sighing as she noticed his shirt inside out and a hickey on his collarbone. She went to bed, just hoping the trip would bring them back to where they needed to be.

She scooted away from him in the bed, Seby cocking his head back, "The fuck wrong wit you now?" She shook her head, "Nothing." She was a little scared of him, he'd hit her the other day. She hadn't been the same after that. "Speak Alden. Damn. What's wrong wit you?" She shook her head, laying down. She was exhausted.

"Mane. Fuck this. I'm so done wit yo shit. It don't make sense." He kicked the covers off and was back out the door. He didn't leave the house, he just left for the couch. She slowly got up and locked the door.

Safety.

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