In Between Gang Wars
"I suggest you learn your place, pendejo." Diego growled, walking in front of me. I shrunk down at the size of this human bull. He was huge. Not in body builder huge, but pretty masculine and had broad shoulders. He wasn't wearing a snapback like the boys leaning on the wall, no, he had his hair out and messy. His tan skin looked good with his black mess though. I was too busy ogling at this mans back, that I didn't even realized the other guys getting up from the wall.
"What did you just call me?" The pale guy asked, getting worked up.
"I think he just called you a stupid wannabe swagger Jagger, jefe." I whisper before I can even stop myself. The Spanish word felt so foreign coming out of my mouth, but it was enough to grab the gang of wannabe swagger Jaggers attention.