13th PromiseThe time is now 3:48 AM.September 3rd, 2012.This is not a joke. This is not a ruse. This is not "based on a true story".This is all truth, in it's rawest form.I have 13 secrets. Thirteen events that none other than myself know about. Not my family, not my friends, not even those dearest to me. I have protected these secrets with my life. Along with those 13 secrets, I have kept 13 promises. Promises I will never break. To the day I die.My thirteenth promise has been kept, and has now been put into action.The time was roughly 4:30 PM, sometime in June.It was another day. El Paso's air was dry, and a bottle of water didn't last long. Walking about a mile to the 7-11 was a usual occurrence. But it wasn't a safe walk. During the time I'd lived there, I had made a decent amount of enemies. Not school bullies, not other teens that teased me. My enemies were often dangerous criminals. Why? Because I've been friends with a lot of criminals. And sometimes, friends get mad at you.