All I know is this was not my choice, but it is as it is. María.
María de los Angeles Martinó or for short just María was born in Mexico City later raised in Ciudad Nezahualcóyotl, or Neza.
Neza was a state but was still counted as the Mexico city Metropolitan Area. At the time María was living with her grandma, both of her parents could not take care of her. They couldn't not due to them traveling all over the world for thier job. They were richer than most of the population of Neza.
María's grandma was not wealthly like most people in the area, María's parents refused to give money to her. Her grandma was still very healthly, but was getting older each day.
María didn't grow up in a place, she later became more rebelious and hostle the more she grew up.
She only had one friend her name was Milã and she was the exact opposite of María innocent and kind.
This is where it starts.
2010 Neza, Mexico
I woke up like always with the spring of the mattress poking my shoulder blades. I was always in discomfort now, my bones ached as I brang myself off the bed or more like a mattress tossed on the floor.
When I got up my eyes started to black out, it was one of those mornings. My head was throbbing with the pain of four knuckles digging in my scalp.
I walked to the open kitchen and living room, quite squished places. I can hear the sizzling of a skillet I know what it was.
(All of this is said in Spainsh)
"Morning Grandmama.."
"Morning marie"
"Whats for breakfast?"
"Chilaquiles!"
"Oh great, um.. Thanks"
"Whats wrong?"
"Oh I'm fine.."
Grandma looked at me with a look, that look of knowing something is up. She always looks at me like that when something is bothering me.
"Nothing, just the Onaés hoes."
"MARIE!"
I knew she was going to get mad but I can't help it, they are bitches. I got a fight with them at 6, they are praised by how they beat the Cavas.
"Marie don't say that! I told you not to hang around those kids"
"I take care of you, you always get in some more trouble everytime why do I do it, because I love you Marie"
Grandma turned off the gas stove and the sizzl started to die down to small scattering pops. So did Grandma's look, she went her attention to the food.
"Ahh, fine then Marie I can't stop you but you can't I can't stop you in your ways"
"Later you will relect on it, Marie consider try fixing your life honey"
The food was done. She plated the food on the slightly chipped plates. The food looked very appetizing to the eye. Grandma handed me the plate of the authentic food.
"Marie I love you, now go eat you look awfully skinny"
"Thanks Grandmama, but um.. Can I leave around uh 5"
"Why?"
She looked concerned or suprised I was uncertained.
"Uh summer school has a speical event, and I know I need it?"
"Hm okay then but when are you coming home?"
"At 6, don't come or worry"
"Oh okay but you better come home!"
"I know okay love you grandmama"
I left to my room the birds chirps made me feel eased more. I ate the whole plate, hopefully I 'm ready for the fight. I hope I don't snap but actually I 'm expecting too.
This will be intresting, Oh right I have to meet Milá right before the fight.
I feel the more and more I'll dift away from actually being humane one day.
I wrap my knuckles with torn cloth thats stained with dirt and blood.
A/n- First chapter, most dialogue is going to be in Spanish due to location and María's main language. Tell me if there are any mistakes what so ever.
