[Your friend group includes Olivia, Ruben, Jamal, Monse, and Cesar you all attend Freeridge High]

•Freeridge, Los Angeles California•

You and your friends live in the neighborhood protected by the santos gang. You occasionally saw Latrelle around you never talked much since he was part of the Prophet$, but he was never disrespectful to you like he was to everyone else, maybe because he had a crush on you..you knew he had no one but his gang to rely on his mom was around but not really in his life as far as you know anyway. He was just a misunderstood kid without a shoulder to cry on

It was November a few days after Halloween. You were walking with Cesar coming back from Rubens house after a long day of planning Olivia’s Quinceañera. You were just chatting about life when you hear a car pull up it was a rival gangs green Chevy impala and inside was none other then Latrelle the 17 year old Prophet$ member

Latrelle: “Hey, what’s good with you, ma? You’re looking good.”

The car pulls up he’s leaning out of the passenger window biting his lip with a smirk