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Bruno walks me to my table just as the waiter comes back with my pancakes.

"Damn.. That's alot of pancakes! " I say underneath my breath.

I sit down and thank the hoe and just when I was about to dig in my pancakes Bruno slides the plate over causing me to stab the table.

"You have some big balls coming over here taking my food away when I feel and look like shit you short motherfucker!" I growl at him.

He looks at me like I'm crazy. The bitch stole my food and he look at me like that! Hell to the no.

"Language issues?" he asks

I scoff "If you grew up were I did you would understand..now I'm hungry as fuck and if you wouldn't mind I would like to eat them damn pancakes!"

"Well then explain to me where you grew up over at my table and then I'll give you the food. " he smirks.

I can tell that Oompa Loompa feels pretty damn proud. I'm pretty independent but I really need some damn pancakes or some fried chicken would work to..

"Whatever your short ass wants.. '' I sigh and slide out of my chair heading over to his table.

I hear a chair dragging along the floor and I look back to see Bruno bringing my chair with him.

I guess there isn't enough room at his table.

I get to his table and wait crossing my arms over my chest tapping my fingers impatiently.

He puts the chair down and I climb on it. He places my plate down with my fork and knife.

The guy that was sitting next to Bruno earlier just scooted over so Bruno could sit.

Bruno put his hands together and places them in the table and looked at me. All of them looked at me.

I felt awkward but I still stuffed my face. After two bites Bruno finally spoke up.

"Soo Avery give us a summery of your life.. We just want to know why a six year old is running around the streets at night covered in blood. " I can see he trusts to make it sound like a normal thing but it ain't working.

I sigh "well this is going to be a long summery so get ready." before is start I take another bite.

"Before I was born my dad made a deal with a guy named Ralph Roseh that he would pay him 50 grand for bailing my dad out of prison. The day they were meeting up Ralph's wife showed up early and as I was told they fell in love at first sight. So they took off from Miami all the way to LA and they had my brother Trent. Well Ralph got pretty pissed that my dad fucked his wife and all that shit so he went lookin after them. After 10 years of looking they found out were my parents were. Since my father was the leader of KB they had to do some planning in order for him to kill my parents. It took them another 2 years to plan and during those 2 Years I was born."

I take another bite before I begin talking about my life.

"Wait so your dad was the leader of KB?" Bruno asked.

I nod and chuckle at how stupid he looks with his eyes nearly popping out of his head.

" Ralph got to my parents when I was two and he murdered them... So which means it was me and my brother. Since my father died my brother took over the role as leader at the age of 10. He took care of me until I was 3. That's when he got physical. My brother is the most wanted fugative so with his record he would be caught any minute so that ment I had to start training...and that was the year I starting selling drugs and learning how to protect myself.

He taught me how to be a good leader and to be a good leader I needed to be smart. He had some friends that were collage professors and they helped me with my learning. So I have a college education in English and in math. I learned how to live as a thug. I stole to get what I want and I had to kill Couple of people in order for me to stay alive." I practically said all of that in one breath.

I take another bite of my pancakes and look up. There jaws were hanging to the floor.

I shrugged and kept going.

"Today my brother and I had training to do and well I got my ass handed to me.. He was screwing some girls in our living room and when they saw what he did to me they bailed on him and left which pissed my brother off. So dragged me by my hair all the way upstairs and he choked me untill I was unconscious. After a while he poured ice water on me which was really fucking cold. He woke me up and told me I had to get to work.. Which means sell some drugs. My friend G picked me up and that's were we had a important conversion about me getting out if this life and finding a new one. I agreed and the guy I was meeting up to selling the drugs to was a dollor short on paying me so I pointed my gun at him and shit went down. The bitch had the guts to stab ME in the leg. That pissed me off so I took the knife out of my leg and I cut his throat..and took his money and ran away and that is how I got here! " I say smiling.

They all just shake there heads trying to comprehend all that I have said.

For the next 10 minutes I was eating no one spoke. They all just stared at me eating. When I was done I smiled and stretched.

"Well it was nice talking to you guys but I have to go find a bed.." I yawned.

I pull out a 20 dollor bill and set it on the table and got out of the chair.

I got outside and it was cold still. Damn.

I started walking to a park that was just across the street.

I saw a bench and decided that's my bed for tonight and made myself at home.

I layed down and closed my eyes. Before I knew it I began shivering like crazy.

I felt two strong arms wrap around me and lift me up bridal style. Who the fuck!?

I open my eyes and see Bruno. Well I guess I'll go with him. I rest my head in the nape of his neck.

"You'll be safe with me.. " he softly whispers to me.

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