A Fight to the End ~On Hold~

~Okay, cholo means gangster in Spanish. I decided to write this to bring out my Mexican side, along with my funny side as well. Hope y'all like it~

I stood there, heart beat speeding, lip quivering, knees shaking, showing all the signs that I was scared. A few feet away from me, they were there. Standing still. Kind of like staring at me. I knew I couldn't out run them, and if I tried, they would catch me, tie me up, and hold me hostage. I wanted to plea to them to let me go. I would even promise not to say a word to anyone about what happened.

Fear was coursing through me veins, for I knew who they were. The group of guys the whole town was so scared of. The group that stood above all the others. And if they had me, who knows what they would do to me. When I wanted to do something bad for once, something to finally get rid of my nickname... to get into trouble, well, I didn't mean this kind of trouble...

Diana Castillo was like any other 14 year old girl. She had, what people called, a 'prefect life'. Though, they only knew how she was in school, but when at home, she was very different. Another girl. One who was constantly looking for an escape. To what, you may ask.

She's had the worst life anyone can imagine. Nobody was there for her when she needed them. So, she turned to a gang for an escape, and to get rid of a nickname everybody gave her. What happens when she falls for the leader of the group? How will everything turn out?

Follow Diana, as she tells her story of how she ran from cops, fought off a rivalry group, and found a special connection, all with one goal.