We're Just Teens

Chapter 1

It's been days since the incident. We haven't been able to sleep and I've been pulling all-nighters, trying to solve the problem."What do you have so far?" Cindy asked, as she placed my 4th coffee of the day on the table."Complains, that's all I have." A sigh left my mouth."Look, I'm sorry ok?" She said, quietly leaving."A sorry isn't enough..." I whispered into the air.

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Hector Singleton, one of our most requested subjects. Up to 37 people were asking him to be assassinated. You don't get to kill one of the most known criminal lords in all of New York everyday.

"Ok, I need everyone to line up." I tried to use my most intimidating voice. "Sterling, I need you and Unit 3 to be my backup. Rey, you and Bamby are in charge of security, need ya guys to hack all of it. The rest of you stay and make sure there aren't any further problems. Thank you all, and take care!" Everyone left to their places.

"What are we doing?" Ariana said behind me. I turned and gave her a smile."The usual. I do the talking, you do the killing and Cindy leads us the way." I smiled towards Cindy. "Ugh, I never get to do anything!" She whined and stomped her way to the car. "Hurry up, Yankee se está desesperando." She waved towards us. "Not everyone knows Spanish!" Jonnie, my second in command said. "She meant he wants us to hurry. I'll see ya later, bro. Take care." I said as we did our hand shake.

Jonnie Shah, my most trusted person in this whole business, other than the girls. We have loads of history, including our kid, but that's another story. Me and Jonnie have been together for years, ever since we were 2 we haven't left each other. At the age of 10, both my parents and his parents were killed, right in front of us.

Now, Jonnie isn't the only one, he actually has a twin, who's name is casually Ronnie. For me, I have three older brothers, none of them being a part of the "family business". Once my parents died, I was incharge of the business, and that is where I met the girls. We are all orphans, our parents and possible guardians being killed. When we were 11, Jonnie was taken hostage, along with me. For the 2 weeks they had us, we were forced to have sex, too much just to say. Once we finally got a chance to escape and take over them, I found out I was pregnant. With the help of my newfound family, I went through this pregnancy, at the young age of 11. Three months before I turned 12, I gave birth to a beautiful boy whose name is Malik. Even if we were young, we kept the kid, well... I kept the kid. We decided it would be best if we co-parent, make the kid believe Jonnie was his uncle, not his dad. Malik is now 6 years old, and in no danger.

As we entered the car, I stared at both Ariana and Cindy. "Remember when we snuck out to go play with the boy as kids?" They both looked my way and smiled. "Yeah, it was so funny how Commander Madden got so pissed off we weren't allowed at the cafeteria." Ariana said, beginning a quiet laugh, Cindy on the other hand began to crack up. "The fact that he had to give up the punishment in less than 4 hours because you had to feed Malik. It was the funniest day of my life." I chuckled and stared out the window."Yeah, those days were great. Now, our job is to take over the industry filled with adults that are completely useless. Who's with me?" I stared onto their eyes. Cindy looked at Ariana before giving me a smirk.

"We're in."

Hey everyone!!! I hope this story is of your interest. Please be patient as I have been trying to publish faster. There will be a lot of short chapters, but I will try to make them as best as possible. Sorry for any error. Thank you.

Take care guys

- the Homie