(DISCONTINUED)𝕽𝖎𝖘𝖐 𝖎𝖙 𝖆𝖑𝖑 | 𝕷𝖆𝖙𝖗𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖊 𝕾𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴜɴᴏ

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I just got released from jail along with my gang a few weeks ago.. after what that santo did, he knew i would come after him for revenge. I was at the traphouse, laid back against my couch while the television was playing a random show i wasn't paying any attention to. My eyes drifted towards the window before seeing a group of 4 walking.. without hesitation i walked out the nearby front door , jumping in front of them.

"Where's my tax at bitches, I know y'all missed me." I said to them arrogantly. There was no sign of the santo i was looking for, although there was a face i didn't recognize.

Y/N Pov

I recently just moved here from my old house back in Texas. I didn't know why, but i did know that i had family living here, and that we'd be staying with them for now on. I didn't question it, knowing that there was a reason behind everything and they'd tell me eventually.
I was walking with a few new friends i met on social media, they were pretty cool so far.. nothing special. I was snapped out of my thoughts when a brown skinned boy with braids walked in front of us. My eyes observed him, from his black durag over his braids to his slim form, laid back posture and his attire. He casually wore a white tank top with black nike sweatpants and white air forces. He was definitely attractive, but his outburst caused me to raise an eyebrow at him. What i didn't realize was that my new friends looked terrified.

"And who are you?" I challenged him, crossing my arms confidently. One thing about me was that i wasn't going to let a random boy get money out of me. I clearly didn't know who this boy was, or what he was capable of.
I watched as I got the brown skinned boy's attention, and he lowly chuckled. "You think you're all big and bad?"  He was clearly amused by me, probably being used to getting his way without a challenge. He took a step closer to me, i could feel my heart beat start to pick up. I couldn't show that i was getting nervous, and i kept a stone face as i observed him. He was a few inches taller than me, so i had to tilt my head slightly to look up at him.

"Look- She's new and doesn't want any problems! Just take the money" One of my new friends surrendered to him. I think her name was Manse or something along those lines. My gaze was now off of the boy, looking at her in disbelief that she would just let him step on over her. The boy snatched the 20 from her hand, his eyes observing me one last time before he left. He couldn't intimidate me. "Who was that?" I asked them while my eyes searched theirs for answers. The short hispanic boy sighed in defeat before he answered my question.
"That's Latrelle.. Don't mess with him he's nothing but trouble.." I decided it was best to just leave it alone, and focus on more important things,.. like getting to school.

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The walk was peaceful after the little incident. Eventually the group of 4 made it to the highschool. I couldn't help but notice the stares and occasional whistles i would get while walking the hallways. Although it all led me to eavesdropping on a few conversations. Of course high schoolers are nosy, and it wasn't long before it was known that I was associated with the Santos . It led me back to wondering about the boy we had bumped into on the way there. I didn't recognize him so he clearly wasn't apart of the Santos.