Streets

15- I Got Issues

"But they'll be taking pictures and following us around." I sighed.

"I'll keep them away from you," Anthony looked at me.

"Still. They will bother." I frowned.

"If you don't wanna go, don't go."

"But, I don't wanna be home alone. And Serena's probably gonna go."

"You can go to my house and play with Nala."

"But Nala's a, dog. She won't keep me occupied for long. She'll wanna play, then sleep."

"Good point. I don't know babe, just do what you want."

"I wanna be with you, but I don't wanna be in public." I frowned.

He sighed. Right then, people yelled outside.

I got up, wanting to see what was happening.

"Babe, leave it alone. Don't look." Anthony said.

I ignored him.

They yelled at each other loudly, grabbing the whole streets eyes.

"Babe, please leave it alone."

I opened the window and stuck my head out.

"Babe!"

They threw a punch at each other.

I smirked. This was a great fight.

They punched and threw each other to the ground.

Some people stepped in and screamed at them, but it was no use.

A guy that is part of the fight, Tol, decided to kick the other guy, Vincent, where the sun don't shine.

He then furiously punched him, since the other was weak.

Tol was known for street fights.

Tol was the drug dealer living on my neighbors porch.

Tol was the guy,

That sold me those drugs..

But I rooted for Tol.

I cheered, until Anthony appeared behind me.

He grabbed my wrist, a bit of anger in his eyes.

"Lea, come on! I've warned you! These people are gonna end up just hurting us! I can take a bullet for you, but you can't be hurt!"

The fight calmed down.

I yanked away and ran outside before cops can come.

I heard Anthony scream my name many times.

"Tol!" I screamed.

He looked at me, wiping away the blood dripping from his mouth. "Lea?!"

"Tol!!!" I smiled, hugging him.

People looked at us weird.

"I haven't seen you in like forever." He said.

"I've been isolated in my humble abode." I giggled.

He chuckled, and looked up at Anthony.

Telling from Anthony's face, he didn't trust Tol.

Tol smirked at him and slowly looked away.

Anthony perked up, alarmed, then growled lowly and quietly.

"Ya gon' bail me out when I go to jail?" He smiled.

"Of course!" I said. "Your like, my best friend."

"Ah, Serena doesn't exist?"

"Okay, shush, I've known you since kindergarten."

"Right, right," he scratched his chin, chuckling.

A Daveed signature.

"Alright. I should hide before cops come and while everyone isn't looking."

"But, your only home is a roof."

"I know, sweets, I know. But alleyways are chill, and so is a hotel."

I frowned.

He stroked my hair and smiled. "See ya, sweet Lea."

"See ya, pole Tol."

He chuckled and walked off.

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"I don't wanna have fears. And all those names? And he even stroked your hair? I mean, what the heck!"

"Listen, we are just close friends. I wouldn't try to cheat on you." I got close to him.

He backed away. "No,"

"What do you mean 'no'?" I frowned.

"I...don't know.." He looked down.

He got up. "Call me, when things are different." He exited the house.

Wait a second,

What....?