the drug cartel; j.m.b (on pause)

part 1

hi my name is elle and i'm 16 years old. so basically my dad owns a drug cartel with my brother asher who is 22 years old. when my dad is gone asher will be left to take care of it witch kinda makes me mad because my father lets me no where near his business, and i think that's bullshit but its whatever. my father (emilio) got it passed down to him by his dad cisco (my grandpa) when my dad and mom were done with college, asher was already born and i was on my way and my mom didn't want to be caught up in this mess so when i was only 4 weeks old she left but let's not talk about that right now.

present day elle's pov

right now i was at school sitting in lunch with my bff lilly she is the only person who knows some of the story but it's to risky to trust anyone "elle you good?" lilly giggled "yeah sorry i'm just stressed from school and other shit" the truth is right now some gang guy wants to kidnap me and my dads trying to team up with people so it doesn't happen " oh ok don't worry you'll be fine you're great at school, you know what would get your mind off things..." she said, i stay for a second and wonder what she was getting at " a party elle you haven't been out for a long time pleaseee" she begged "i'll try" i said in reality i know i would never be able to go because my father would not like to here that i have been put 6 feet under .

ashers pov
"she's going to flip when you tell her" i sate " i know i know but right now it's too risky i'll do anything right now to keep her safe" my dads insane he's trying to keep my sister safe by leaving her with a gang leader that is wanted across the entire world "this isn't a good idea he's going to hurt her physically and mentally!" i yell and my father who only cares about being at the top you see if my sister gets kidnapped by our rivals we would be the second best and for my dad that is "unacceptable" he doesn't really care about me or my sister he only cares about the numbers and money.

i sit thinking for a bit on how crazy my dad is and how selfish he is he said he's "trying to keep my little sister safe" but i don't trust this joey guy or my father. i care about my sister a lot since my mom left my dad has been cold and only really cares about his cartel and money, my sister and i grew up very close because she was always scared of the bitches my dad would drunkenly bring home and fuck and how he would get really angry and trow his empty bottles on the floor and they would shatter everywhere, i always would protect her from him when he was high and angry i know deep down he was hurt but he hurt us even more. he's not the worst anymore he's getting better but still all i here about everyday 24/7 is "numbers and money"

one week later elle's pov
i was minding my own business at school till the lady on the loud speaker called my name very nervously. i said bye to all my friends and walked to the office when i open the door i see the two men i wanted to see the most (note my sarcasm 🙄) my father and what looks like joey birlem i shake my head and walk up to my dad who is aiming his gun at the lady in the front desk "there's my little girl" my father said happily hugging me, i faked smiled and walked behind them out of the school.

my dad drove and joey sat in the passenger seat as i sat in the back thinking about what will happen, my thoughts soon trail off and i start thinking about hoey birlem oops i meant joey, he looked like he would fuck you then dip the next day and i'm sure he's definitely broke a shit ton of hearts. ngl he is hot af but he seems like a complete dick head and if he try's to make moves on me or even thinks about talking to me you bet your ass i'm kicking him in the balls.

to be continued...
sorry this is kinda trash but trust me shits about to get real