Sorry this chapter is a bit short. Heh im working on it.

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Faith headed out to the car with Bosco behind her. She wasn't sure whether to ask what was wrong or not. Usually he would just blow her off. Opening the door she got in the drivers seat as Bosco climbed in the other. She began to drive.

            Bosco stared straight ahead. He glared over at Faith every few minutes. There he was, ignoring the only person who actually meant something to him. It wasn't that angry look on her face that bothered him; it was her black eye that made him curious.

            She could tell he was staring at her. It was really obvious. She glanced over at him. "What?"

            "Your eye. What happened to you?" He said looking back over at her.

            Faith hesitated. Wait, why should I tell him? He won't tell me what's going on. C'mon Faith, you're acting like a child. She said one word, "Cruz"

            "What the hell did she do that to you for?!" Bosco exploded. It was one thing to mess with a friend, but not Faith. No No No.

            Faith looked at him like he was crazy. "It wasn't her fault." She felt disgusted as she said that.

            "Oh I see now. That's why she has the black eye as well. Very mature Faith. Way to go." He commented and looked straight ahead.

            "Oh please Bosco. She used her smartalic attitude, I-" She paused. "I couldn't help it." Faith murmured. Bosco didn't respond. After a few seconds passed Faith decided to bring up the big question.

            "Damnit Bosco tell me what the hell is going on!" There I said it. She looked over at Bosco's expression. It didn't change. He looked at her.

            "Faith, you're my best friend. You know that. There are just some things I can't share with you right now." He said angrily. Why can't she understand? He leaned his head on the glass window.

            Good job Faith. Now he really isn't going to say anything more. "I just really care about you Bosc. You know that as well. That's why I want to know. I swear to god, if Cruz did anything to you Ill-"  Bosco cut her off.

            "Faith! My problems are not yours to fix! I can never seem to fix them all on my own. You're the one who's always there for me! God I just need for once to fix it myself! You can not help me!" He yelled.

            Faith looked hurt. I was just trying to help. There goes my best friend; all I ever wanted to do was help him.

            Bosco looked down. Boy he had blown it. Now he had absolutely no-one who was there for him. He practically told Faith he didn't need her anymore. Deep down he did.  He didn't want to shut Faith out but he couldn't help it. Not knowing what was going on between Cruz did scare him. He thought he had felt love, one emotion that was only given to him by Faith for friendship. He knew he should have never called her what he did. He knew it was wrong. She was picked on all her life known as the 'Latina bitch' but no, he's such a dumbass, he couldn't see that that would upset her. He didn't mean what he said though. Everyone could be a bitch sometimes..who knows? He did need to talk to her. Talk. Not yell. Just talk. Talking is a understatement. Talking leads to arguments, arguments lead to fights, fights lead to hell. There ya go. It's all laid out easy for you Boss. Now the question is, what the hell are you going to do?

            "G159 report, gunshot fire at 8th. G159-"

The radio boomed causing both to jump. Faith didn't dare look at Bosco. She put the siren on and turned on to 8th street. Three police cars and inspector cars were already there including Cruz, Sully, and TY. A body laid sprawled in the grass. A body for a girl. Around 16 maybe? It was hard to tell by the amount of blood covering her.

They got out of the car and walked over to the body. A ambulance rolled up and Kim and Jimmy got out and headed over to the motionless body. Kim checked her pulse and looked up at the others circled around with a miserable expression. "She's dead." Sully and TY looked around the dark alley. They took out there flashlights and began to walk. Cruz glared at him and then back to the others. Taking her radio out, "714, she's dead." She said into the speaker and headed back to the car. Bosco followed behind her. She opened the door and went to get in but he grabbed the door. She looked up at him.

"We need to talk."