10 years friend
451 Words
"bienna! how are you?"
"colen what are you doing here?" bienna said hugging him
"UHM" i said
"you shush i will deal with you later" she said glaring at me
"b***h shut the f**k up who is this?"
"you tell me you came with him in the car"
"well he said he knew you"
"what if he was a killer"
"i would have killed him before plus i checked if he had any guns when i bumbed into him" i said shrugging
"dang you are scary" she said
"impressive" colen said
"plus i got his card here" i said taking out his card from my back pocket
"what the..." he said looking for his card i smirked
"when did you take it?"
"in the car now colen jhonson who are you?" i said taking my gun out from my waist and pulling bienna behind me
"b***h chill this is colen my childhood best friend" i tensed remembering kayra
"are you sure he can be trusted?" i asked
"rosa dont worry not everyone is like them, anyway do you have a place to stay in?"
"oh no im going to a hotel till i buy a place here im from now on forever in LA!"
"oh my god f**k yes awsome, you can stay with us"
bitch what
"come again" i said
"pretty please just until he buys his own house"
"FINE" i said and left to the car
they quickly got in and i took them home
"hey rosa"
im still thinking of a way to revenge i need to tell bienna the whole story tho
"rooosa..."
but if kayra is in the same gang doesnt that mean she too is a part of my parents murder all of them knew
"rosa are you okey?"
i felt my blood boil
"her hand are turning white and her eyes red what the hell"
"s**t she is getting angry"
after 11 years of friendship! why did she do that i always wanted her to be happy i feel no regret nor sadeness just anger on all of them i will make them pay no matter what
"ROSA"
huh i blinked twice i noticed my hands are white from the wheel
"rosa..." bienna said shaking me
"huh yes what?"
"what the hell happened to you"
kayra...
"nothing" i snapped
we finally arrived i parked and ran to the house i heard them calling my name but i need my time alone and my pils
as i was taking my pils someone put his hand on my mouth i threw the bottle on his head then put my fingers in his eyes untill he fell back i kicked him in the head he hit it to the wall i grabbed him from his collar and dragged him to the living room to bienna
no one knew this place except liam
FUCK
"what the f**k"
"we have a spy" i said
"yea no s**t"
"no another one"
"you mean..."
"LIAM IS IN DANGER!" we all said
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