So I’m scared for this chicks life!

She is soo beautiful inside and out when she came the US. She was on super model status and getting paid just about like one. We had a class together and we talked all the time (she’s straight) like last year in that math class. But then all of a sudden when I started seeing her again at my school she seemed a bit different. Not so super model-ish anymore. Not so skinny. Not so white girl-ish. She’s more “HOOD” now. “Omg” I said to myself. So I went up to her
Me-“Hey, wassup?”
Her-She says “oh nothing.”
Me-“Oh okay… You still modeling?”
Her-“kinda… I have to loose this booty.”
Me-“I’ve noticed lol…well I live right down the street… so we can work out.”

Her-“lol yeah that would be nice. But I’m smashing this Friday and I don’t wanna be just bones”

ME-“uhm… okay… So who you smashing is he cute?? Who is he??”

Her-“hell yeah. He’s a blood but im a crip so I can’t until I give my flag back.”

ME-“What? You Bang?? Omg. What happen? you was sucha good girl and your beautiful! Why? That’s dumb. You live in the suburbs! Please don’t let anyone mess up your face! Can you even fight?? I’m really concerned about you!”

Her-“I’m tired of the good girl thing. It happen when one of my friends asked me to be in the Bloods then for some dumb reason I got out because it was starting to get a lil bit out of control. Now I bang blue. But I think it’s stupid because all of my friends are bloods. And I can’t smash another gang member unless I’m in that gang.”

Me-“Wow….Well you should leave that alone and loose some weight and stop banging anything even if it means you have to move to start a new life. You of all people should not be doing this. You are too beautiful to get cut up or shot n die over anything or anyone! But on some real! Don’t let anyone fuck up your face! And all jokes aside don’t mess with any of it. ”

Her-“It’s hard not to. This is something I just can’t get out of. First drinking, drugs, now this I just can’t get out of it.”

ME-“You will get tired of it soon enough to the point that will really want you to wish you were never involved in it or even met the person that gave you the suggestion of being in a gang. Any time you wanna talk I will listen and try to help you. Okay? Just be good.”

Her-“Alright ill think about it. See yah”

Me-“ ii byeeeeee (with a hug and a smile)”

I’m seriously scared for her life. I really hope she rises above the influence of peoples false since of family and bad decisions. That shit can really kill her. And she is soo beautiful. I still don’t understand. I would never be in a gang. The only thing I can think of that is close to a gang that I would be in is the military. At least that shit is legal and safe to a certain extent.