Josie Alesia had lived in Greenwhich for her whole life. When she moves to Freeridge alone, she meets Spooky, the leader of the Los Santos gang. However, does being with him mean she has to give up her freedom to stay safe?
The next few days, I didn't really do much. Me and Monse hung out and she told me about her mum; the whole story was pretty fucked up. I added loads of people from my new school on the gram, got bored, ate, slept, repeat. There was a party yesterday but I didn't really feel like going, especially after what happened at the last party i went to. I went to the grocery store a few times. I haven't seen Oscar since the whole party shit that went down. I went to the shops today: i was dressed pretty simply.
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Thats when I ran into him. Literally. I was late to go to Jamal's house so I grabbed loads of snacks and half-walked-half-ran towards the counter. I was at the back of the store because thats where the skittles are. I grabbed for packets before turning around. That's when i bumped into him.
"Watch where you're going" I said, not knowing who it was at first. I looked up and saw him. "Oh shi-shit." Why was I stuttering? He raised an eyebrow and looked at me. I couldn't even walk away, there was nobody else in the shop and i was backed up in the corner.
"You going to the party tonight?" he asked. "I..i dont know. Maybe. Can you get out of my way now. Im kind of in a hurry" he glared at me at took a step closer.
If i was taller, our faces would probably be touching.
"How about you say please, then maybe I would consider it." He smirked as I glared at him now. Wtf was his problem. Wait hol up. Was he flirting with me or was he just being mean for no reason. "How about no," I said without thinking. Shit. Shouldn't have said that. He tucked a strand of hair behond my ear and traced his finger down my arm, to my hand.
I felt goosebumps cover my body, but i didn't stop him. Where was this leading to? He took a packet of skittles out of my hand. He opened it and spilt them all over the floor. "Asshole" i mumbled as he walked away before getting on the floor to pick up the mess he had made.
