I had joined Los Santos about a year ago. My parents weren't always there so I decided to get myself a new family.

I sat in front of Oscar's house, just chilling with the homies.

"Yo (y/n). Come here real quick," said Oscar

I walked towards him and nodded," What's up?"

"Cuchillos has a job for us. Let's go." said Oscar getting up and heading to his car, "He wants you."

I nodded and got in with him. After an hour or so we had arrived at the Santos secret storage area.

We were let in and we saw a black teen sitting on a chair with tape around his mouth.

"Isn't that Latrelle's cousin?"

Felipe nodded, "Si (yes). An eye for an eye. He shot one of our own we shoot one of his."

Oscar pulled me away and had a worried look on his face.

"W-What?"

"They want you to kill him. You've been long enough without killing someone. You need to prove yourself." said Oscar

My breath hitched and I went in front of the kid if I was in this gang I was going to obey them. I put the gun to his head and he started yelling, I pulled the trigger and the blood splattered all on my face. I didn't let go off the gun until Oscar placed his hand on my shoulder.

"Hey, you good?" asked Oscar

"Y-yeah, are we done here?"

Oscar nodded, "The job is done, let's go home."

A few hours later Cesar had brought his friends over to just have a get-together and have fun. We were drinking and Jasmine was already drunk.

"Jas, slow down!" I said as I helped her stand up.

"No bitch! I'm having fun!" giggled Jasmine

I shook my head as I laid her down on the couch, "You've had too much."

Oscar chucked and blew out the smoke from his lips, "Damn, hynas wild."

"Sorry boo, but (y/n) already likes you!" yelled out Jasmine

Everyone quieted down and stared at me and Oscar. My cheeks turned bright red and I ran outside.

I grabbed my blunt and looked for my lighter which was nowhere inside my pockets.

"So... Was that drunk talking or she telling the truth?" asked Oscar while sitting next to me.

"You know what they always say, drunk people always say the truth."

"I like you too pendeja. Why didn't you tell me?" smirked Oscar lightly pushing me

"I didn't wanna get my feelings hurt."

"Hermosa, I would never hurt you."