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CHICAGO, LLINOIS JULY, 4th 2009 4:34 pm
LEONARD SIGHS, SHAKING HIS HEAD, he walked away from his friend dead body in the casket. He rubs his tears from his eyes. He couldn't believe one of his closet friends from LA to chicago passed away. Chris was there for Leonard since he was three years.
It was supposed to them against the world like some 'EVIL TWINS' he sat down back down lowering His head feeling ashamed, he didn't wanted to seem like a pussy around this fuck niggas but that was his best friend, his heart, his brother, his family. His love.
There's not way he was gone let some pussies kill his best friend. He out that on his soul that he was gonna find who killed his twin and kill they ass hundred times.
LA clenched his jaw feeling more anger as the time passing. Somebody sat next to him rubbing his hand, he glance at it seeing that it was a familiar hand. He look to the side still not lifting his head up to met up with Jayda.
He turn at his lap, she whispered in his ear giving him comfort." I know, baby. I felt the same way at the age of twelve when I lost mines too. You are not alone at all." She finished her sentence wiping his tears from his face.
"Let it all out... come on let's go outside." She grabs his softly getting up. La followed her with his head still down. He knew his best friend was gonna tell his ass to keep his head up but he couldn't.
Jayda and him went outside and he finally let it out. He cried in her arms, she sighs holding his upper body. She hugs him as he cries in her neck with warm tears coming down his soft face.
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- THE FUNERAL FIT, HAIR, PURSE
"LA!" Somebody called him making him immediately rub his tears from him face looking at the putting a smile on his face showing his dimples seeing it was gotti with a tight black dress on that goes to her thighs and her hair out straight with a black gucci bag and black Chanel heels on.
Gotti ran up to Jayda hugging her placing a kiss on her cheek smiling." Hey girl! I missed you and so sorry for being late. You know Clint wanna take too long with his ulgy ass." Gotti joked making all of them laughed together.
Jayda looked at Leonard with a small smile. She went up to him hugging him." Thank you, I love you too." He said in her ear smiling holding her waist tight. She smiles in his neck adding a kiss to it. Then leaving back inside the church.
Leonard watched Jayda going back into the church with lust in his eyes. She made it inside and he turn his attention to his best friend and his make friend. He dapped up rondo.
Leonard side hugged gotti." So? How it's going in there?" He got quiet before speaking." It's going, okay i guess." Keepin it short, gotti looked at rondo who shrugged his shoulders not knowing what to do. They talked with eye contact then rondo sighs.
He knew how to cheer up the mood so he said something making LA laughed at the joke." I see yo gangsta ass wearing a black suit matching with your little yea yea." Rondo said pushing his shoulder playfully.
La blushed while smiling, gotti finally smiles seeing her best friend was happy, finally finding a girl who loves, take care, and respect him for what he do. Checks up him and everything.
She knew they wasn't dating but she loved them both. She needed a way to get them together quickly, it was only a couple of months left.
But la only had five years left until his passing but nun of them knows that. Neither does LA. Him and rondo talk for a bit then went inside the church with people talking and smiling.
The young boy smiled seeing his best friend casket was now closed. He didn't want to see his dead friend.
TWO DAY LATER'
"Who at my door at five in the morning?!" The boy said pecking out his window seeing something moving in the shadows. His heart dropped not knowing what to do but grab his gun. He opens the door a little bit hiding his gun.
"Who the fuck at my door!" Leonard yelled out loud then meeting his eyes on Jayda as she holds her ears from him screaming. He sighs in relief placing his gun in his pants , opening the door more for her to get in the house.
She takes her jacket off packing it on the hanger . Jayda want to hug Leonard who hugged her back." I missed you. I was worried about you, mane! I thigh something happens to you." She punches his chest hardly. He groan holding it.
"I had to separate myself." Leonard said coughing a bit from the punch. She turn around seeing his house messed how well his mother house. His mother left for a couple of months with her daughters leaving la alone.
He didn't want to go becuase he thought it was a "girly ass trip' even though it wasn't. Jayda begin to take her shoes off cleaning the kitchen with Leonard thinking about his life. He thought about him dying. He didn't want to be here.
In this lifestyle, this gang, this street shìt, stealing drugs, being in bad situations, carrying guns around him. Fighting people am getting suspended from school. It was stressing the boy out even young teens around his age happy.
Ever since his dad died, Leonard changed his looks, and style. He started to rap getting his inspiration from Tupac, Eazy e, Snoop Dogg and the rest of them. LA started to write his 'rhythms & lyrics' on his book.
He had a dram that he was going to make it out the hood and never look back again but be happy even glad to be in other cities seeing his fans smiling, cheering him on. That's what he liked and that's what he see in his imagination.
Leonard had passion for music and won't nor didn't stop anything from IT.
