MISS MONEY MAKER, jamal turner

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𝙼𝚒𝚜𝚜 𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚎𝚢 𝙼𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚛
S1 • Party Girl
Guess Whos Back
Save Cesar
Promotion
A Turn In Paths
Left Out
Halloween
Lock Down
All Fall Down
Happy
Baby Spooky
Mr. Greenthumb
Puzzles
Playing Games
Siblings Again
Numbers
The Official Quinceanera
S2 • New Year's Party
Missing Green
Finding the Money, Again
Caught
Back To School
Needing A Plan
Not So Good
Karma or Not
One Long Sleepover
The Valentines Dance
Troubles in Freeridge
Brentwood Has Issues Too
Baby Mama Drama
Time For Fake IDs
A New Safe House
Make A Wish
Back Home
Kidnapped
S3 • Sexy Knife Lady
Don't Catch A Ghost
Can't Fight Facts
Dad's Back
Pool Day
Fair Night
More Info
Be Safe
An Unexpected Funeral
Promises
Adventures of Swaggy J and Lil Pinky
Tricky Ricky
Not Handled
Predator And Prey
Handled
The Aftermaths
S4 • Siblings Quarrel
Low Blow
The Fallen Off Third Wheel
Christmas Drama
Bigfoot Got ID'd
Big News
You Cant Run From The Past
Grief
Ashes, Ashes
What Happened Last Night
Looking Out
Prom Season
The End Of Our Story

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S-SIMPSTATION

"Really?" Jamal nodded. "Welll I need to freshen up. You guys start and text me every time you hit a clue." I uttered.

Ruby groaned and rolled his eyes.

"Sureee why don't you hit up the spa while you're at it." He sassed. I looked at him. "Look bro, i'm not about to roll around in stench. You roll your eyes at me again and I'll-" I was saying until Jamal covered my mouth.

"Calm. Your tired. Calm down." Jamal uncovered my mouth. I shook my head and walked away. They all followed. Once I got to my house no one was home so I quickly took a shower and changed.  



^^^ Your Outfit (You can change it if you want)


Once I finished getting dressed, I got my backpack and waited outside until Jamal came along with Monse and Ruby and we rode our bikes to the Freeridge Community Park. Once we set our bikes down I got a text. 


LATRELLE

LATRELLE
u okay

LATRELLE
u ghosting me

LATRELLE
did I do something
besides.....

LATRELLE
where are u

ME
 I'm fine. You did absolutely nothing and I'm at home.

LATRELLE
i just checked your window 
nobody's home.

ME
Latrelle I'm taking a shower. Meet me later please.

LATRELLE
Oooook 😒


"Babe, I'm going with Monse." 

"Bye bye babyyy!" Jamal yelled and waved crazily. 

I blew kisses at him as Me and Monse walked away. We walked to the handball court and these two dude catcalled and made kissing noises at us so we quickly walked away. 

We were walking around everywhere on the playground. "I slept with Cesar." Monse blurted out. We stopped walking and I turned to her. "You what?"

"The night Latrelle rolled up on us, we- he was saying how he missed us. Me and him, then last night he kinda came to my house, told me everything and we... kinda... slept together." Monse confessed.

"I found a hint!" We heard Jamal yell. "We finish this conversation later." She nodded and we ran to Jamal. We saw him holding a bullet. 

"Woah." I giggled at his facial expression. "I'm just gonna wipe my finger prints off and put this back." 

CESAR

CESAR
 We need to talk. I'm at Monse's house.
Please come quick.

ME
I'm on the way.


I showed Monse the text and she nodded. "Baby I have to go. I'm so sorry baby but I need to check on Cesar." 

Jamal nodded. "It's fine. I love you." We gave each other a small good bye kiss. 

"Be safe." 

"You too." I ran off.

Once I got to Monse's window he opened it and pulled me in. 

"What-" He cut me off. "Latrelle has a girlfriend, who's looking for you." Cesar informed. "What? Since when?" I asked. 

"I don't know! But all I do know is I snuck to the crib really fast to get something and I over heard Latrelle at your window talking to her. She said when she finds you she's gonna beat your ass." Cesar explained. 

"Welp, that's some bullshit. Let's go meet up." I spoke confidently. "You don't get it Y/n! She is a prophet meaning you fight her you fight her mom, sister, best friend, grandma, EVERYONE!" Cesar scolded. 

"Look, I don't care what she is! She wants to beat my ass we'll see, tah." I was heading towards the window until Cesar pulled my arm.  

"You stay here with me." He ordered as it was clear he wasn't gonna let my arm go. 

I rolled my eyes and put my backpack down. "Fine." I plopped on the bed. "Me AND you are hiding out." Cesar huffed, sitting down.

 "Man, that's the thing! I should be helping Jamal and I'm not scared of the fuckin' prophets." I told him whilst pulling out my phone. "Well, If they see you, they sure will end up getting to me, then we're both dead."  

"Hmm... Are you going to kill Latrelle?" I asked. He looked at me with a sad look. "It depends. I'll try making a deal with him."

"What about- What about we both settle this, you make a deal with Latrelle, I speak to Latrelle's girlfriend." I suggested. 

He thought for a moment. "Fine, under one condition." 

"What?" 

"No cursing at her and no violence unless she hits you first."  

"Of courrsseee." I spoke through my teeth. 

"I'm serious."

"Fine. I won't hit first but I will hit back." I acknowledge. He nodded. 

A few hours went by and it was dark. 

Me and Cesar were trying to make a plan but couldn't. "Y/n, we have a problem."  Cesar was looking at his phone. 

"Shit, what?" I questioned. "Oscar said he's sending one of the Santos to pick us up at the crib. He heard what's going on with you so he wants you to ACTUALLY fight this out." 

 "Welp." I mumbled. I got up and grabbed my backpack and shoes. "C'mon." I rushed him. "Hold on." 

We ran all the way to our house and sat on the couch just in time for one of the Santos came. 

He honked his horn at us and waved for us to hurry and get in. "Here goes." I muttered. Me and Cesar ran to the car and got in. 

"What's up lil' spooky." He greeted, dapping Cesar up. "Hey." Cesar said. "Hey mama." The Santo said to me holding his hand out. "Yo." I shook his hand.

 We drove off to some park. We pulled up and saw Latrelle and some other prophets drinking along with some red head girl twerking. 

"Look how fast those fools are drinking that. They'll be faded soon then you two strike." The Santo said. "I'm not about to fight a drunk bitch." 

"Yeah, and there's to many ojos." Cesar worried. "Who cares who's watching and baby spooky drunk people fight worse than you think."

I texted Jamal and Cesar texted Monse.

JAMAL

ME
I'm sorry, I couldn't make it back. I love you.


"You two stop praying it's time."

"Still too many people." Cesar muttered. "I'm ready. Let's go." I cracked my knuckles, getting a sudden boost of energy. 

"It'll make noise." 

"Not with this." The Santo replied and gave Cesar a gun. "Fools been drinking all night, so when he leaves to take a piss make your move." 

"Here." Oscar handed me a tub of Vaseline. I took it and made sure to rub the vaseline into my skin.

After a few minutes Latrelle finally went up and Latrelle's girlfriend sat in the grass. 

"It's y'alls time." The Santo instructed. Me and Cesar went out the car with that a burst of energy in me amping up. "Luck?" I whispered to Cesar. "Luck... Good hopefully." Cesar responded. 

"What's his girl's name?" I asked. "I don't know, but she knows yours so just go up to her." Cesar and I bumped fists before splitting paths.

"Yo." I said to the lightskinned girl with red hair. "I'm Y/n. My people tells me your searching for me or some shit." I answered. "Woooow. Sooo, you're the one who's been fucking with Latrelle?" She asked.

 "No, we're just cool. That's all." I clarified. She walked over to a prophet as they gave her something then she turned to me. 

"You think you're tough huh? Comin' around here like you own shit." 

"Girl, please. I'm tryna' clear something up but if you wanna be a bitch then, psh." I began 

The girl pulled out a gun to me. 

"Damn, that early huh? Do it, girl." The other prophets watch her stuttering in movement. 

"I'm making' it easy, chick." I taunted. "Just do it."

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