"Fuckin' A it's hot!"I heard a chuckle come from under the car I sat on. "Why do people like hot weather?!" I asked fanning my self with the documents I held in my hand.

"Because with out it. I wouldn't be able to walk around with out my shirt...And I wouldn't get to see you in a tube top." I rolled my eyes and threw a wrench at him. He caught it.

"Perv!"I crossed my arms over my chest as he just chuckled and went back to work.

"Hey. Ace?" He asked I fanned my self again.

"What?"

"Do you think...Nah. Nevermind." He said. I furrowed my brows.

"Seriously?"I jumped down and pulled him from under the car. Towering over him. "Tell me. Zero" I growled he just chuckled and pushed back his Lilac hair out of his eye. I growled

"Don't move this is a nice view."My cheeks heated up and I kicked him in the stomach and walked back to my spot on the hood of the Eiswolf.

Hours passed and it was time for him to drive the guy's car back to him. "Hey Ace wanna ride?"i shook my head.

"With you?Nah. You'll probably ride over all the bumps just to see my chest bounce you perv."

"Aw. I wouldn't do that"He said with a grin and sarcasm.

"Prev. I'm going home See you tomorrow Zero." I said jumping off the hood and walking towards the door.

"Be careful" I just waved him off and walked down the street. After a couple of minutes I started to walk pass a guy selling watches he then called out to me.

"Watches!I've got watches here!"His eyes caught mine. "Yo!Hey gurl, This shit'd cost you 600 dollars in the store" I just kept walking "Aw whatever...watches!"

"Hey baby I can show you a good time."A stripper said I was about to reply but a man's shout made me turn to it.

"Oh, hell no!"I quickly turned to see three thugs dressed in yellow snarling and waving a spray can at a rollerz tag.

"Man fuck the Rollerz!"One of them barked then turned to another one.

"Lavar,you gonna let those bitches disrespect us?"He asked Lavar smirked and started to spray yellow on the blue. Which I thought made it look worse

"Shit,whatchoo think?"The punks in yellow? I knew of them but never really cared about them.

Three guys dressed in blue known as the Rollerz staunched up to the others who were busy spraying over the tag.

"Tha fuck you think you doin'?" One of the Rollerz asked The VK's turned to look at them darkly.

"Just being civic-minded is all," one replied.

"That so?"

"Yeah, some dumbass cracker went and shit all over this wall, we just cleanin' it up."

And the thin string holding them all back snapped. The Rollerz threw the first punch but then it was a mess of fists and knives. I edged backwards, the hooker next to me too scared to move.

One of the Rollerz took a heavy hit from a VK, and valiantly ran away, abandoning his friends and shoving past me. 'fuckin' coward leavin' your friends is fucked up' I thought.

I then heard the roar of a car engine at the same moment the bangers did, paused in their melee fight as a red convertible rolled round the corner, three Carnales narrowing their eyes and pulling bandanas up over their faces.

"Hector says Buenos noche." The driver sneered, leveling an SMG at them. the air was filled with gunfire, the VKs and Rollerz taking cover where they could, the two that weren't hit drawing their weapons and returning fire.

The Carnales tried to speed away, but a Roller came racing back, drawing his gun and firing at the car. The roller got a head shot on the driver causing the Car to go swerving almost hitting me. I dodge right in time. Watching the car starting to Flame 'It's so pretty'

A Carnale coughed and groaned, pulling himself from the wreckage and laying on the ground, trying to pull himself up so he can run away

A Roller sauntered up to the car, leveling his gun and firing, only to have the last standing VK shoot him in the head from behind. His lifeless body fell down in front of me, I looked up to the VK, lifting his gun to my face.

"Wrong time, wrong place bitch." He spat, cocking his gun.

Soon I heard a gun fire. But I felt no impact or pain. I blinked staring at the VK that was now face down on the pavement, a pool of blood floating under him.

"You ok playa?"

My eyes drifted up to the voice. The man was middle aged, black, and dressed a little too well for the Row. His shirt was a bright shade of purple, just like the guy standing behind him.

I then chose to think Red carnales Blue Rollerz Yellow Vice kings...

Purple! I recalled, were Saints. Some small time bangers from The Row without any real hold, the only reason. I remembered the name is because it's was an ironic one.

I looked at the man who held out a hand so he could help me off the ground.

"Julius, let's move," the guy standing behind him said. He looked weird. Clean cut to be in a gang, but as I noticed the smoking gun in his hand, I realized he was the guy that saved me.

I reached up and took Julius' hand,Then realize the pain in my leg. He pulled me up and let me lean on him as we hobbled away.

The car behind us finally exploded, blasting a shock wave against my back. We didn't move far before Julius gently sat me down against a wall,

I finally looked at my leg, seeing the torn fabric and blood starting to spill. the pain began and I must have been shot. 'Well fuck' I thought poking it.

"That doesn't look so bad, you should be fine,"Julius said. Looking back down at my leg again I realized the the bullet had only thankfully grazed me "That's Troy,"Julius continued, nodding to the man standing behind him, "You can thank him later."

"Hey," Troy greeted with a small nod.

"The Row ain't safe no more girl."Julius continued,'"We got gangs fightin' over shit that 'ain't theirs, and if you get in the way, they don't care if you representin' or not." He explained

I blinked.'no shit Sherlock' He placed a hand causing me to tense up noticing that he moved his hand. It was silent for a second until Troy spoke as he looked around worried.

"Julius, this is no time to be recruiting."Troy urged. Julius scowled and looked over his shoulder to Troy.

"We need all the help we can get son."He fired back.

"No, we need to get our asses out of here."

"In a minute!" Julius commanded. He again turned his attention to me. "Look, the Row's got a problem. Come to the church if you want to be a part of the solution." And with that they left. I stood up I did not want to be near the cops.

But right when I stood up Zero pulled up and pulled me into the car. "The fuck!"I hissed.

"What happened!To your leg!?"He asked I noticed the concern in his eyes and smiled.

"The bullet only grazed me calm down old man." I said he looked at me and sighed in relief. He wasn't really an old man he was 19 I just called him old man since he was older than me.

"Good. I was worried need a lift home?"He asked.

"Well since you pulled me into a car I guess so"He smiled and drove off.