I'm Londynn Brown. My family calls me Londy but the streets? Calls me Lola. I got that name back when I first started working at my uncles trapp. The guys there didn't want to call me a Londynn B'. Rule #2 never give out your identity. Rule #1? You'll learn that. The boys also said I was way too pretty for this life. I look like I should be baking cookies or some, so they started calling me Lola. Don't let this pretty face fool you I run the streets of Chicago. I'm twenty-one & I look damn good for my age. I'm cacusian, I have dark eyes. Black long straight hair I'm 5'1. I weigh about 125Ib. My ass takes up most. I guess you can say I'm fine as fuck.
Most days it's just me and my best friend Laura Davis. We meet in high school. I don't know how we hit it off because we are complete opposites but I thank God for her. She's pretty too. I mean I only hang with bad bitches. Laura's 5'6, she weighs 121Ib. Unlike me she's slim. She has light skin, dark brown eyes and black hair.
Londynn
" I unlocked the door with my keys as usual that was the biggest mistake because I still regret what I saw Lou". " What? What did you see that was so bad or are you being dramatic again". " I fucking saw my dad snorting a line of coke". " NO WAY! Mr. C. Really got it that bad? He's that stressed?"
Stressed about what Lou? I pay all his bills he lives care free. What are you talking about?" " I think you should carry him to a professional". " My dads NOT CRAZY! Although he acts that way". " Have you ever thought the situation with your mom is still weighing on him?" Said Laura. " I don't know but imma find out".
When I was fifteen my worst nightmare happened. Just like it was yesterday I still could remember it. About third period into school, my principal came into my classroom and asked too see me in her office. When I got there my uncle Ronny was there with tears in his eyes. My mom had been murdered.
Anyways, " Lou imma bout to head out I got work". " Work or the trapp?" " let's not start now please you how I got to do what I need to do". " Yeah Whatever". Lou waved me off. " imma catch you later Lola". Laura said sarcastically.
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Lola's Game
UmorI had a pretty normal life until I was 15 &' my mom was murdered by someone close to me. My dad was the one that found her. Although he is still alive he's no support. My uncle Ronny saved me and introduced me into the life of Trapp. Now I'm the big...