"Hey man why did you let the kid off easy back there?" The boy looked confused as they walked the streets of the south side.
"Man, he needed medicine I ain't gone fuck with no kid who needs meds. I ain't going soft or no shit so stop stressing, Ale." Mattia flicked his cigarette to the ground.
"What ever man, just don't turn in to a lil bitch on me." Alejandro laughed and punched his shoulder.
"Hey do you think Vic is gonna be there tonight?" Alejandro asked the taller boy.
"When is she not?" Mattia chuckled and punched his arm.
"You heard about that new south side/north side club? Where both sides hang?" Mattia nodded.
"We should hang there see if your boy goes." Alejandro laughed at his own joke.
"Nah man don't say that shit I'll never be a fucking fag, say some shit like that again and I'll rock your shit. I don't give a fuck if you're like family." Alejandro stopped laughing as he saw how pissed Mattia got.
"Chill man, it won't happen again." Alejandro put his hands up and backed off.
"Better fucking not."
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Fanfiction90s style greasers hiding their love. This is in 2020 but it's like the north and south turf wars never ended and neither did major homophobia. They can't let their love be known. Started: May 15th 2020
