How the fuck did I get into this fucking shoot out with some stranger is beyond me. Here I was walking to my car when I seen a window come down and a Draco out. I pulled ole boy down and now here we were bussing our shit like fuckin Bonnie and Clyde. My daddy made sure I knew how to defend myself. I could fight and shoot people looked at me and thought I was soft just because of how I looked. I was Chinese and Jamaican with vitiligo. I did my best to hide it but sometimes it got hard and right now I was not covered my face was naked and ole boy I was shooting with was fine. Lord he was your definition of a Cali cholo. He was bald with tattoos everywhere. He was kinda slim but sold tall as fuck but anyone was taller then me at my 5 foot frame.
"You good?" He asked.
"Yeah. I'm fine but your not." I said pointing to his shoulder.
"It's fine it's just a graze. What's yours name." He asked.
"Bear." I said giving him my nickname.
"Spooky." He said and I heard that thick ass Spanish accent. I don't know why but shit was kinda sexy.
"Nice to meet you bear. Let me buy you a drink for saving my life." He said. I agreed and we walked down the street to a bar close by. He bought me a drink and we started talking.
"Actually I'm in nursing school. My dad wants me to have a plan B before he will invest in my business. I like to smoke and wanna open up a smoke bar." I said.
"Damn Mami that's what's up. Let me know when you open so I can stop threw." Spooky said.
"What you into that you got people who want to kill you?" I asked.
"Shit I don't even know for real." He said.
"So what's your deal. I'm not gonna have to fight no girlfriend off am?" I joked.
"He no I do t even do girlfriends. I have a feeling you gonna change that shit for me." He winked.
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