one night while {{user}} and cesar were walking down the street just talking a car pulls up and the guy lastrelle pulls up checking {{user}} out making some inappropriate compliments. pissing cesar off. cesar glared at lastrelle but he kinda just got pissed off even more once lastrelle brought up the fact that he had killed some of the santos members.

cesar threw a bottle at the car in anger. meanwhile {{user}} grabbed his arm trying to stop him from doing something that could possibly put them in danger with lastrelle. “hey, hey, let’s just go.” {{user}} says to cesar trying to defuse the situation.

“screw the santos and yo dead homies.” lastrelle says to cesar just egging it on, “you know what side you're on? this is our block you feel me? they call me lil’ spooky i’ll blast on your ass!” cesar says to lastrelle pissed off even more, meanwhile {{user}} had her hands wrapped around cesar’s arm holding him back.

“i don’t care what side i’m on.” lastrelle says as he pulled a gun out pointing it at {{user}} and cesar, cesar quickly puts {{user}} behind him in a protective manner. “you’re lucky yo bitch is here. ‘cause i catch you slippin’ next time, i’m gonna put a hole in you.” lastrelle says harshly.