My name is hunter. I'm the daughter of the biggest drug lord ever. Pablo Escobar. He's not my real dad but he found me when I was a baby. He raised me to be the best I can be. He tough me how to fight and all the other stuff I need to know. He's the best dad you could ever ask for.
Right now I'm just walking along the sidewalks. Thinking about what I should do. Maybe catch a house on fire? Or spray paint a building. Maybe I'll just go skate at the skatepark.
I put my skateboard down and started skating to the skatepark. When I get there I only see 5 boys.
One is short but taller than me with curly hair and blonde highlights for the tips of it.
The other one is very tall with bright ocean eyes. He has a tooth gap.
Then there is a short but taller than the curly headed boy. He has rosy cheeks. And messy hair.
Then here is another very tall one with fake blonde hair. You can tell cause his roots are brown. What's with everyone and blonde hair it's not that special?
And last but not least a tall brown hair. He looks chill.
After I look at them for a second I start skating. I do lots of tricks and I notice the boys staring at me. I don't like it when people stare. It gives me anxiety. I just continue to skate when one of the boys decides to come over to me.
"My name is Jonah. Do you wanna come skate with me and my friends?"
"No and while your at it stop staring it's creepy!"
"Alright sorry for bothering you."
He went back over to his friends and it was about 7. I got my skateboard and skated out of the skatepark. I'm not going home I just don't know what to do now.
"I never got your name." I jump and look back to see the curly headed boy standing there. The moonlight has a direct glow onto him.
"That's cause I don't give my name out to strangers." I shot back at him.
"Damn um so what are you doing out here alone."
"Oh nothin I just got bored at home doing nothing. Since my dads always busy." I say and sigh
"Ya I live alone since my mom kicked me out of her house and my dads not in the picture."
"Oh I'm sorry?"
"It's fine it's better actually."
"Ya well I practically live alone since my dad doesn't come back home for days at times he's always on planes delivering thing secretly."
"Who's our dad?"
"Um...I-i can't really tell you cause you'll tell people."
"No I won't I promise."
"Okay well my dad is Pablo Escobar."
"Holy shit so your hunter?"
"Yes...wait how did you know that?"
"Oh we learned about you in school."
"Nice so you know my name now I wanna know yours."
"My names jack, jack Avery."
"Okay jack were do you live?"
"Oh I live in Malabo and you?"
"Oh I live in Malabo also."
"So what brought you downtown?"
" skatepark."
"Oh cool your good at it."
"Ya I guess I am wanna know what else I'm good at?"
"What?"
"Fighting look come here."
I take him to an abandon alley where I learned how to fight.
"This is where I learned how to fight."
"Cool."
"Okay well it's getting kinda late imma head home. Just cause I know how to fight don't mean i wanna get kidnapped. My dad will be furious."
"Ok I'll come to."
Just then I turned to my side and looked at him.
"Hey your eyes are purple."
"Um ya it's nothing special though. People who see it act like I'm god and I'm not. Although I could be I'm not."
"Oh ya I guess so."
We were walking and talking all the way home. When we finally got to my house I stopped.
"Well this is my stop whatever you do never knock on this door. It dangerous and I kinda don't want you to die. I guess maybe I like you. As a friend of course I mean I barely met you but douses."
"Uh Bye." He said he was left in shock by hunters words. But why? He thought, why?
