Guns and Roses

"Chug. Chug. Chug." I heard the crowd chant around me as my throat was tickled with the ice cold Corona flowing down. "Gasolina" was blaring in the background. You had thugs all around with their "bitches" around them. I wasn't labeled as one of those girls, no one was stupid enough. Bones would cold-heartdly kill them with a drop of a dime. Before you even get the idea, nah, I wasn't riding him. I was his baby sister. The Princess of The Latin Kings. "All this money on me. Come and take it from a G" started blaring. "Ayeeeee this is my s**t. Marie screamed. As much as she wasn't labeled as one of the "bitches", she did act like one of them. She heard a deep voice come from behind her. "I wish the hell you would Marie Angela Torres. You don't need to be acting like that here. Unless you want me leaving with blood on my hands." Bones toppled over his little sister. He never wanted one of these little boys to touch her. She was worth more. Bones went to continue his lecture but was cut short by his phone ringing. "I'll be back don't do anything stupid." "Ok Dad." Marie said rolling her eyes. "Is he always like that?" an unfamiliar voice asked when Bones was gone. Marie turned around to find a 6 foot, blue eye, black hair Mexican. "You can say that. Sorry, who are you?" Marie asked, not that she mined. He was definitely her type. "uhh, it's Sebastian," he said with a sketchy tone. Marie was going to ask but she was too wasted to care. "Okay well "Uhhh Sebastian", are you from around here?" Marie asked sarcastically. "kind of." Sebastian answered smally. "Okay, well welcome to FreeRidge. Home of the drugs, gangs, violence and teen pregnancy." Marie said with a smile on her face walking away.