Your the little sister of a gang leader and also is a part of a group of 4 teens your age including your brother. It was cool until one day you were forced to move to Bakersfield with your dad, then after 4 years you got to move back. When you moved...
I grabbed my phone and realized it wasn't the day after school ended it was beginning of the school year, "I'm good. I'll skip," I said to myself, I got up and walked out my room. I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, I rolled my eyes and grabbed my hairbrush. I brushed my hair and teeth and left the bathroom.
I went back into my room and locked the door, I changed into a pair of pajama pants and a tank top. I put my dirty ass Cortez's on. I was about to sneak out the window again when I heard a knock on my door, I closed the window and walked over to the door.
I opened the door and saw Ray, "What?" I asked. He looked down and said, "Your going back." I knew what he meant but I played dumb and asked, "Where?" He looked at me and said, "Freeridge."
I nodded and he walked away not before saying, "Pack your things and meet me in the car." I closed the door and walked excitedly to get my backpack, I grabbed my backpack and put all my shit in it.
I finished packing and immediately ran outside, I walked to the car and put my bag in the back. I got in the front and we drove off, "I'm dropping you off at Oscars house," he said after an hour of driving. I looked at him and nodded. Another hour of driving we pulled up to a random house.
"What the fuck?.. who's house is this?" I asked, "It's Oscars house," Ray said. I looked at him confused when I heard a door open from outside the car.
I looked over and saw Oscar? He walked over and I got out the car. I opened the car door and grabbed my bag, I didn't know who these 2 guys were. Oscar wasn't the Oscar I knew, Ray was always a dick.
