I sighed, rolling my light brown eyes. "And why are you gonna die Jamal?." I asked

He always so paranoid he just needs to chill sometimes

"Those guys play for 'Ridge'." I nodded my head sarcastically. "Did you know that last year alone over a quorum of kids die playing football." Me, Monse, and Jamal replys at the same time

"Your like a damn voice recorder, that won't shut up. Why can't you just flop out of football, trust me you'll be doing the team a favor." I said finishing my beer throwing it to the ground.

I wrapped my arm around Cesar's waist as his arm remains on my shoulder. I can feel his abs through his shirt

I've always had a thing for Cesar and we have like a tiny relationship that the group doesn't know about. It's just like Making Out and discarding clothes but not like sex, we are not there yet

"I have no choice. My pops was a legend. It's family tradition." Jamal takes a deep sigh. "I'm dead."

He steps off the crate that we are standing on and starts hyperventilating like a mad man

"Your not dead." Monse told him, stepping off the crate.

I let go of Cesar and walked up next to monse watching Jamal have a panic attack

"Football Sprial." Cesar says. Jamal spins around then bend over so his head was between his legs. "Jamal, CTE is not in your future." I smacked Cesar upside his head and he gave me a look

"Guys, check out my game. Huerita just gave me the nod." My idiomatic brother says cockly

Then one of the Santos came behind my brother and grabbed him by the neck

"Eyeing my girl, cabrón."

"No.God, no. I'm not into blondes."Rudy says

"Let go of my brother, Tu gilipollas (You Asshole)." I spoke. The guy gave me a look

"Easy. He does your mom's taxes. Mrs Guzman, right?." Cesar asked, the guy nods

"Three thousand dollars refund. Schedule C, line 30, home office deduction." Ruby says barely, due to his voice pipes being crushed

"Seriously dude?." Monse asked

"Sounds about right to me." I whispered.

Out of nowhere another guy came over and grabbed ruby's shoulder than looks at us

"Yo, what are you doing, ese? That's spooky's little bro, dawg." The other one said

"I didn't realize it was you, homie. Hey, listen, tell spooky sad eyes sends respect." Cesar nods at them, they let go of Ruby and left

Rudy runs into my arms, gasping for air. This is why we don't stare at gang members chicas

"Thank God for your brother." Ruby says holding his neck

"Don't. Thank God for better things." Cesar says

Then a gunshot was heard. I sucked and started running with the guys behind me

"That was a .38." Monse said

"No, it was a .45." Jamal concludes

"Sounds like a .44." Ruby says

"It was definitely a .349." I said

"Wrong -." Another gunshot was heard

".357!." We all shouted and continued running

I was in the kitchen making myself a sandwich

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I was in the kitchen making myself a sandwich. After watching teens and running from flying bullets me all went to me and Ruby's house

It's like our hangout, we are always here. It's our safe place. While making the sandwich I saw Cesar and Monse talking and sitting real close to each other

I'm the jealous type but I don't show it because if Cesar ever heard I'm jealous I will not hear the end of it

I finish making my sandwich and took a bite of it. I just watch them talk, he suddenly hands her a small black book and gives her that charming smile that make girls swoon

I roll my eyes and take another bite of the sandwich. I watch him get off the couch and walk over towards me, I pretend I wasn't watching them and continue focusing on my sandwich

When I went to take a bite it was taken away from me. I knew it was Cesar. He took a bite of it looking at me

"Sure, Cesar you can have a bite of my sandwich." I said and he puts my sandwich down

"This is what we do now Lani?."

"I really don't know what your talking about." I tilt my head before I turned my body around, watching Ruby and Jamal spy on Mario

"Sure, so you weren't watching me and Monse?." I can feel him smirk from the back of my head

"Nope, as you can see I was making a sandwich that you glady took as your own." I said. I faced my body to him again leaning against the counter

"Come on, just admit it...your jealous."I chuckled at his statement

"And jealous of what exactly?."I smirked right back at him

"Me and Monse." He says

"Oh, so you admit that you and monse have a thing." I said with a serious tone

Has he been playing with me and Monse without us knowing? Was this a Fucking joke?

"Umm, no." He said unsurely. I can't believe this

"Are you fucking kidding me right now." I said walking out of the kitchen, towards my bedroom

He grabs my arm and turns me around, so I'm facing him. To be honest I can't even look at him

"I was trying to see who I liked more and I couldn't choose, so I just thought maybe I could see who I like more by spending time with the both of you." He explains. Do you know how hard I wanted to smack him right now

"You played me and Monse, you are a pig Cesar. I never would have thought you out of everyone would hurt me! How about I make this decision easier for you. I don't want anything to do with you ever!." I get my arm out of his grip and slam my bedroom door suck

What was I thinking?

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