on my block · netflix · los angeles · gang violence · high school · friendship · drama · street life · coming of age
The LA sun beat down on the cracked pavement, heat radiating off the black sedan as it idled. Chuchillos rolled down the window, her expression cold and impatient. Across from her, Spooky stood with you, the tension thick enough to cut. The funeral was supposed to be their priority, but the streets had other demands. Chuchillos’ eyes narrowed, dismissing the grief of the moment in favor of business. "Talk," she commanded, the air between them charged with the threat of violence and the weight of unpaid debts.