"The Arcade! Let's go!" Angel yelled at us.

"Seriously?" Ez questioned.

"Come on!" I told him.

"We got all day, little brother. The ride's the only part that's never complicated. Gotta make that shit last. Unless you're afraid I'll kick your ass." Angel told him. Ez chuckled.

"Loser pays." Ez turned up the gas and drove, making Angel behind us. Once we got there, we were in competition mode. Us Reyes hermanos, we love to compete. Its in our blood. We went to ski ball, them not knowing I'm a pro at it.

"Bitch." Angel said as I scored another 1000.

"Remember Dad working in Del Monte?" Ez asked.

"Not really, i was probably still a baby." I told him.

"Sort of.I remember the day Pops opened up the shop." Angel answered.

"That man so fucking happy that day." I said as I scored another 1000.

"Me too.He was so happy."

"Eh, I don't know if Felipe's ever been happy." Angel commented.

"Growin' up in Sonora, dirt fuckin' poor, Pop had a rough life before he got here."

"We'll never know anything about that, 'cause our old man don't tell us shit. Talks to that jar of ashes more than his own three fuckin' kids." Angel said. Me and Ez looked at each other. I hate to say it, but it was true. I scored another shot. I won.

"Losers." I waved the play card at their faces.

"Thats some bullshit." Angel complained. We decided to play mini golf, we, meaning Angel. Ez went up first. I hate golf, but if it means to spend time with my brothers, so be it. Ill do anything for them.

"Choke!" Angel yelled as Ez missed the hole.

"Shit." Ez swore.

"You suck ass." I confessed.

"Shut up, you're not even good at it." Ez fought back. I smiled. I went next, i set it up and swung.

"Choke!" Angel yelled as I missed.

"Oh fuck you." I gently pushed him.

"My turn." Angel sang. He set himself up.

"There is no hole.There is no hole." Ez said. Angel swung and the ball went in.

"Boom, mothafucka!" Angel yelled. We both laughed. "I am a golden god! Fear me."

"Congrats, you're a mini golf pro. You should be proud of yourself." Ez told him.

"Tiger Woods feels offended." I laughed, Ez as well.

"I am unfuckingstoppable."

"You're such a kid." I told him as he wraps his arms around me. "Winner buys ice cream?" I suggested.

"Loser buys ice cream." They both said, looking at me. I had to open my mouth. I bought us ice cream. Angel, an orange popsicle, Ez, cookies and cream, and me, a spongebob popsicle. We all walked out of the arcade, eating our ice cream.

"So are you gonna tell us about you and Coco?" Angel leans in.

"Nope, not until you tell me about you and Adelita." He frowns.

"Exactly."

"Did he hurt you?" Ez asked. I shook my head.

"God no. Its just something happened. So dont be nosey." We walked outside to the bikes.

"You sure you know how to put it in the hole?"

"He gets practice." I laughed. We all stopped as we heard bikes rolling up.

"Sounds like a lot of bikes."

"Yes, it does." A tons of bikes rolled in. The same club that we talked shit to.

"That's a lot of white guys on steroids." Angel whispered. All then men took off their helmets.

"Yeah.They seem kind of pissed."

"So what's the plan?" I asked.

"Just stay cool." Angel said as we walked up to them.

"Define your definition of cool?" I told him.

"I understand you had something to say about our club." Said one man.

"Yeah, sorry about that." Angel laughs. "Just trying to impress the prospect." I stayed back with Ez, letting Angel try to talk himself out of this one.

"We're going to impress something else." He bobbed his head. "Take the girl." My eyes widen. Ez and I grabbed the golf clubs and started to beat the men. We ran to the bikes.

"Oh, shit! Crazy shit!" Angel pulls out his gun. I stayed behind him.

"Screw you! Yeah, pretty fuckin' tough with a gun."

"Yeah, that's why I carry one." Angel smirks. He aims the gun to a car and shot at it. "Get on!" I quickly got on his bike and we drove off.

"What the fuck Angel?!" I yelled at him. The guys followed us. One of them rode beside us.

"He's on your right." Angel said. I kicked his bike with my leg, him losing control and crashing.

"Shit." We heard sirens.

"Got to settle our shit another time! Patches over badges, always!" Angel yelled at the guy beside us.

"Yeah, but this shit ain't over." He tapped his helmet and they went their separate ways. We made to your stop. It was night, i was tired. I just want my bed. Ez stayed behind as Angel and I went in the clubhouse.

"This my little hermantia." Angel introduced me. The head leader and the otheres shook my hand.

"Hey." I said with a smile.

"You were at the meeting." One of them side.

"Yes sir."

"Bishop talks how badass you are." One spoke out.

"You know how Bishop is." Angel said as he came behind me.

"You got a pretty good brother. Drink?" Ramos asked as he held a bottle of whiskey.

"Why not." I shrugged. I took the shot and the men cheered. I put the glass down. I sat down and texted Coco.

Coco💕: made it to Stockton. Everything good on your side?

Mi Amor💙: im glad to hear from you, i was just thinking about you. We're good. Mini ran away but we found her. Shes fine. Adelita told me that Mini trusts us, a first right?

Coco💕: I'm glad shes okay. Im happy she trust us. You take care of her okay.

Mi Amor💙: I will. Anything new on the way?

Coco💕: not really, we spend our time together at the arcade, I forgot how much I miss them.

Mi Amor💙: thats good hear. Im glad you guys are talking.

Coco💕: me too.

Mi Amor💙: I have to go. i love you, corazon.

Coco💕: text me tomorrow, i love you too

"Hungry baby sister?" Angel said as he puts his arm around me.

"More like starving." We walked out.

"Come on, prospect." Angel said. "We're grabbing some food." Ez followed us. I order three tacos de carne asda. Man I forgot how good this is.

"Fucking finally." I moaned as I finished my last taco.

"Chew, not swallow." Ez told me.

"Thats what she said." Angel laughed. We sat on the curb, enjoying our food. Ez collected our trash when we all finished.

"Hey, prospect." Ramos spoke. "Recycle that shit. Plastic and can in that one." He pointed.

"Yes, sir." Ez smiles. We laughed.

"Andale pues." We started chatting and then we heard a gun shot. I jumped as I didnt see Ez.

"EZ?" I yelled out as I ran out.

"Marisol wait!" Angel ran out. We saw Medina on the ground. Ez was okay. I stood back. The body of KJ came to my mind. I closed my eyes.

"Medina? No! No, no, no, no!" The club ran up to him. "Que paso?" I walked to Medina.

"Shit!Medina Medina!" They cried, moving his body. I checked his pulse. I dropped my head, i didnt feel anything.

"He's gone." I told them.

"Search the woods! Let's get these motherfuckers!" They pull out their guns and ran. Me, Angel and Ez stayed. Ez helped me up. We checked our hands, covered in blood, all three of us.