They're known as The Kings of New Orleans. Usually it's only one king but in this case it's three Kings, three brothers at that. If you cross one brother, you cross all three but nobody is stupid enough to cross the brothers.....but if you wanna die...
"If you lowkey don't like me, then I high key don't give a fuck."
Khristian DeJesus
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I pulled my pocket knife out my pocket and rammed it straight in Jason's tires. I glanced down at Onna and she was laughing while she poked holes through Jason's car tires. I lightly shook my head and chuckled as I continue to slash my bestfriends ex boyfriends car tires.
Jayonna or Onna as I like to call her is my bestfriend, ever since I was 8 and placed into her foster home we've been close. We didn't immediately form a bond because I wouldn't talk to any of the kids there, including her. After a while I noticed that she didn't talk to any of the kids either and she always kept to herself, like me.
After being there for a couple weeks, I came to the conclusion that I wasn't going to be moved again. The same night I came to that conclusion, Travis one of the other boys at the home tried to have his way with Onna. Onna was 9 at the time and Travis was 14.
I was walking by Travis room and heard him telling Onna to shut up. I peeked inside his room and seen that he was on top of Onna and he was covering her mouth. I knew what he was doing and I couldn't just stand there and let it happen so I ran in there and hit him upside his head with the lamp.
Travis was removed from our home that day and ever since then, Jayonna and I have been inseparable. She's older than me by a year but she doesn't act older, she's real childish but I love her and I'll never switch up, she my bestfriend but more importantly she my sister. I'll always respect her and she'll always have my loyalty.
I heard glass breaking and I jumped up just in time to see Onna smashing Jason's windows with a brick. My eyes widen and I grabbed her hand stopping her from breaking the drivers side windows.
"Bitch you said slash his tires not buss his damn windows out." I said to her and she opened her mouth to say something but the porch light turned on.
She dropped the brick and we hauled ass down the street. We kept holding hands and laughing as we ran, we both ran track together at school so we weren't slow. We were actually really fast, fastest on the team.
See Jason had cheated on Onna, then he talked about her being in a foster home. Her mother doing drugs and her not knowing her father. I asked her did she want me to beat him up but she said no, she wanted to hit him where it hurts and his car is his pride and joy.
Once we ran pass three blocks we stopped running and began walking fast as we continued laughing. We turned down the fourth block because we would usually go this way after school to get back to the home. We should have been at home it's almost midnight and Mrs.Care is going to loose her mind when she sees that we aren't in our room.
