The boy with the Mask

Prologue~

Phoebe a 16-year-old girl who just lost her father. She is grieving death, every time she hears his name she breaks down and cries. Her dad was  shot and killed in a major gang battle between blood and crips. The bloods' just went on the wrong territory; they crossed the line. The sad part  is , he was just getting his life together, for his wife Gina and his child Phoebe. 

It has been two weeks since the Death of Martin Lesley,  and phoebe is hurting, even more, today. On this day Phoebe is attending her father's funeral. 

As phoebe and her mother got dress and headed out the house she realized something. Her mother seemed different as if she didn't have it all at first she thought it was her being nervous for the funeral of her husband, but she didn't quite think that was the case. In the car Phoebe couldn't stop thinking about her dad, she couldn't get past that night she heard the news. She just sat there in silence.

At the funeral, There were many people. She saw her fathers side of the family, she was quit shocked since they sorta disowned him after he turned to the "thug life" but they showed their respects today. She also saw her father's gang crew members she almost didn't recognize them in tuxes as so she is used to the color red. She just stood over his casket he was so hard and cold. She didn't  cry she has done way to much of that. Her tear ducks are so dry now, but she just stood there. She had a flashback of all her great memories in the last 16 years. She  Remembers all the times spent with her father, all the laughs they shared, and the important moments that she'll cherish forever. In the middle of her flash back she blanked out she was in the weird phase as if it was only her in this dark room....she was in her own mind. "AWE BABY don't be sad." It was her father he told her to keep her head high and go on with the rest of her life. She hugged, and screamed asking why? Why would he leave? He couldn't explain but he said he loved her and he did what he had to do. He said he's in a better place with "GOD". He told her to take care of her momma and "remember that life's a hustle don't forget the struggle is real, and you gotta bluff until you get there" "don't let nobody disrespect you show em' who is in charge" He said. "Goodbye, my little G"..... As soon as he said that she snapped back into reality, she stared at her dead father, closed her eyes long and hard, opened them and said with deep sincere "Goodbye Daddy". She walked away and didn't look back. As she looked around the room she saw many tears and cries shared. She couldn't help but notice this guy her mother was talking to. He seemed suspicious up to something, she brushed it off and comforted those who were mourning she sat down and waited for the funeral to start while eyeing that guy her mom was speaking to. 

Little did she know that was soon to be her stepdad and everything was about to change.......

Hi ,I'm Princess but y'all can call me J or D.J it took about an hour to create this part I will be updating just about every day any ideas? comment ,vote and follow. my mother is a professional author but this is my practice to see if I can get some readers to like what I have to offer.    NEXT CHAPTER COMING SOON........

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