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~Trey P.O.V.~

I was back at my old high school and already I wanna leave. Ty had texted me to come down here claiming he may have found the kid.

I hopped out of my car and followed his directions to go back out behind the bleachers that were at the football field. I actually needed to hurry, not only because of the FBI but Breezy said we're going to the college... I'm not sure how I should feel about that.

"This the kid?" I asked switching my gaze from Ty to August to the kid. I don't ever remember seeing this kid around campus.

"Wanna guess who his brother was?" August said. I noticed his hand on his gun and followed his glare to the kid , who had his gun in a holster.

"Who?" I asked, keeping a steady eye on the kid. Ty had his pressed up against the back of the bleachers, so he couldn't go anywhere even if he tried.

"Lorenzo was his older brother. Well step-older brother." Ty said.

"Kid, who the hell is your Dad." I demanded pulling out my gun and pressing it to his temple. "This has gone too damn far." I looked on his neck and saw "B.R." Tattooed? What the hell?

"I ain't sayin' shit-"

"You got 5 seconds to tell us." Ty said, holding him tighter by his collar.

"You're gonna shoot in front of an FBI agent huh?" The kid scoffed. I turned around and saw the all black BMW just sitting there... Fuck. "Yee, that's what I thought. If I scream or yell, they gon' get y'all since your gangs are under the radar." He said with a cocky smirk.

"Don't think you're in the clear. You don't know who you're playin' games with." I said putting my gun away.

FBI need to seriously stop following, luckily I've already got a plan but damn. I could have just gotten the name, told Uncle Varo and then gone off to college with Breezy.

"I'll text you in a little while." I said.

"What about-"

"Let him go. We're being too suspicious." I saw the car roll down it's window and that was my cue that I needed to go. "Like I said, we'll talk." I walked off as casually as possible back to the parking lot. The car keeping a good distance behind me as it followed.

B.R.

What does that stand for? Who's initials are B.R.? I know no one with those initials. That kid's step brother was Lorenzo? I need Isabella.

I stopped walking and just stood there for a second. I pulled out my phone and told Isabella to meet me by the R Wing bathrooms. I turned around and broke out in a jog back to the school. I could hear the car behind me, so I ran faster till they couldn't follow me anymore.

At least till I heard the sound of a car door slam.

I raced down that hallway and was surprised to see her standing there. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the bathroom, locking the door.

"Trey!"

"Shh!" I covered her mouth and just listened. I could hear the sound of footsteps right outside the door. My heart was beating so hard and fast, I was starting to think my heartbeat could be heard.

When the footsteps started to fade, I dropped my hand from her mouth and let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm being followed by FBI, I only have little time. Remember Lorenzo?" I whispered to her. She nodded her head. "Who was his Dad?"