In 1975, Kylea James, moved to the projects of Boston with her mother. She has a gift of singing and dancing, but doesn't think she has the skills. She meets five boys who she became very close friends with.
Her mother enters her in a talent show, t...
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It was too early in the morning and we was heading home, I was putting my bags in the compartment outside the bus, I grabbed my textbooks and notebooks to study.
"Jeff, have you seen Bobby?" Gary asked as he walked out the bus.
"I haven't seen him since the show last night." Jeff answers.
"Morning, Rizz," I smiled as I yawned a bit.
"Hey, hey, morning, Lea," Rizz says as he puts up his bag then gives me a side hug. Gary walks up to us with a panic look on his face.
"Hey, Ralph, Kylea, have you seen Bobby?" Gary asked.
"No," I answered as I readjusted the books in my hands.
"Nah," Ralph answers.
"No?" Gary questions.
"He was gone when we woke up," Ralph says, then we walked in the bus. ~~~~~~~~
Later on that night
In the tour bus, I sat next to Bobby and Ralph, I was catching up on my studies as I laid my head on Bobby's shoulder, Ronnie and Mike were asleep, and Ricky was listening to music on his Walkman.
"You okay?" I asked as I faced Bobby. He looked straight ahead with an agitated look.
Ricky turned his whole body to face me and Bobby. "You had two of 'em?" Ricky asked.
"Man, I'm tired of him acting like he my father," Bobby speaks up.
"You just need to be more lowkey with your shit," Ricky said as he went into his jacket pockets.
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"For real." Ralph agrees.
"Looking for this?" I asked innocently. I grabbed his flask from my bag. "Lowkey, huh?" I looked in front to see if Jeff and Gary were still talking, so I took a sip.
Ricky grabs his flask and sees it's half empty, "Girl, you drank half-"
"You smoked half my joint, we even," I whispered and crossed my arms. Ricky rolled his eyes and takes a sip.
