C A M I L E
3 months later
saturday, 1:10

Cesar and I sat in his house, watching a movie in his room. He fully recovered from getting shot, and he felt like he missed a lot.

" Cesar? What do you plan on doing now that you're out and Latrelle is too?" I sat up, waiting to hear his response.

" Don't worry I made sure that he got the message to leaving of leaving us alone. And not just you and I, the gang, and  my brother."

" So whatever you do, I want you to stay off of prophet territory. So he and his gang don't try something. I don't want anything bad happening to you." He told me as I nodded. " I understand."

" Have i ever told you I liked your hair short?" He put both hands under his head. " Yes, Cesar, many times." I chuckled.

" Ok good. Listen Im going to hang out with Mateo, you're welcome to come with." He stood up and stretched. " I'm cool, he's been waiting three months to hang out with you. I gonna go to the store."  He nodded and walked out of his house.

I put my shoes on and walked out of the house, covering my eyes, from being blinded by the sun. I headed on my journey to the store. As I got closer to the store, the setting started to look familiar.

I was in prophet territory.

I wasn't really paying attention. Of course I've been to the store many times after the incident, but on a different path, and with people.

It was too early for me to go back and if I ran into Cesar he would asked questions and suspected something happened. But it was too  risky for me to try to run through. It would've made me look like I was suspicious of something.

I decided to keep my head down and walk through the neighborhood, that lasted about a good  5 seconds.

" well if it isn't one of the los santos hyna's"  Latrelle grinned, talking to no one but me. I sighed, god just didn't want to see me succeed today.

" What do you want Latrelle?" I stopped in my tracks. I could've kept walking, but I didn't. " No, what do you want? Why are you over here? Didn't Cesar tell you to stay away from here, or me." He questioned.

I rolled my eyes, " Yes, so now if you excuse me, I should be leaving." I started to walk away when Latrelle started walking with me. " It would be pretty fun to piss Cesar off-" Latrelle reached for me, but stopped as someone called his name. " You're lucky." He said turning back to the voice that called him.

I put my hand on my forehead and continued walking out of the neighborhood. I got into and bought some snacks, and walked back home. And I made sure it was on a different path.

Once I got home I walked upstairs and laid in my bed. A nap sounded about good, but I had got a text from someone. Monse.

Monse :
Wanna come hang out with us?

Me:
Sure

Monse:
Meet us at Jamal's house.

Me:
On my way!

I walked out of the house and walked down the street to Jamal's. I knocked on the door and Jamal's mom let me in. " Hi Mrs. Turner." I smiled. " Hi Camile, they're right in his room." She pointed down the hall. I nodded and walked into his room.

" Hey guys." I waved and sat down on his bed. Jamal paced back and forth around his room stressing about something. " What's he stressing about this time?" I raised an eyebrow.

" Football." Ruby laid back on his bed.

" Okay what about football?"

" He's joining." Monse answered. I smiled, " Oh my gosh Jamal you're joining football, congrats!"

" No not congrats." He pointed his finger at me, which made me drop my smile. " I don't get it." I said, waiting for someone to explain.

" I hate football. I can't play to save my life. It's this type of thing that happens in my family, it started with my dad's dad's dad's dad, then my dad's dad's dad, then my dad's dad, and my dad, and now me."

" A family tradition?" I questioned, as he nodded. " I don't want to let my parents down, cause they're so excited. But I can't play a sport to save my life-"

" It's true." Monse cut him off.

" Thanks. They expect me to go to practice, bring home a jersey, and all of that! That's too much! They even plan to be at the first game of the season." He let that all sink in, and then started hyperventilating.

" Jamal, calm down. I can just have my brother teach you how to play, so that in time for the first game you can play and boom they should be off your back." I told him.

Jamal ran over, sat on his knees and placed his hands in the air. " please!"

" oh okay, just get off of your knee's." I laughed.

" You guys want to come over for dinner?" I asked, as all of their heads perked up. " I guess that's a yes!" I texted my brother, telling him my friends were coming over for dinner, and he told me Cesar was coming too.

After spending a few hours with them, we decided to head back to my house. I opened my door and they walked in and sat on the couch. " You guys can wash your hands in the bathroom. There's one upstairs and one downstairs.

" Caleb?" I called his name, and he came out of the kitchen. " Yea?"

" Can you help your favorite sister out?" He nodded.

" Ok, where is she?" I gasped and punched his arm.
" I'm joking, what do you need?"

" I need you to help my friend Jamal learn how to play football." He raised his eyebrow. " Oh that's it? I'll do it."

" What did you think it was?" I squinted my eyes.
" I thought you were gonna make me tell Cesar you like him or something." I punched her arm again.

" I do not!" I tell him. As if it was right on que, Cesar walked in. " Yea whatever helps you sleep at night." He snickered, walking away. Cesar went to the bathroom and washed his hands. And once everyone was done we all sat at the table and ate.

At the end of it, Monse and Ruby thanked me for inviting them. And walked out with leftovers in their hands.

Caleb walked Jamal out and he waved to me goodbye. There was only Cesar left, and I planned to walk him home, even though he lived next door.

We walked out of my house after he said goodbye to everyone and stood at his door. " Thanks for hanging out with Mateo, I guessed he missed you." I gave him a hug.

I turned around to walk back in my house, Cesar stopped me. " I'm not really good with stuff, mostly because I just smash and move on, but do you want to be my girlfriend?" I raised my eyebrow. " Is the Cesar Diaz asking me to be his girlfriend?" I chuckled.

" Yes." I smiled. " And wait, what was that you said about being with girls?" I squinted my eyes at him, and he laughed. " What was that, that you said didn't like me, yet you said yes?" He raised an eyebrow.

" I changed my mind, look I gotta go, I'll see you tomorrow or Monday." I kissed him and went inside of my house. I closed the door and heard yelling, coming from the kitchen.

" Por qué demonios estás gritando?" I questioned.

" Camile, now is not the time." Austin lowered his voice. " Que esta pasando?" I asked.

" Camile, we're moving."

SAMIRAH SPEAKS AGAIN
hi. ok now bye.

translation :

¿Por qué demonios estás gritando? : why the hell are you yelling?

¿Que esta pasando?: whats going on.