Chapter 14

I stood outside, trying to stop the tears from leaking out of my eyelids. Gang leaders don’t cry. No matter the circumstance. No matter the shitty fucked-up unfair circumstances.

It was a shitty day. The sun was hiding behind grey clouds and it seemed like the air was trying to suffocate everyone. She would have hated this day. Hated the fact that the sun wasn’t shining. Hating the fact that attention was on her. She hated attention from a lot of people. She liked to stay part of a crowd. Although she would always, ALWAYS stand out.

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