Chapter 1: Part 6

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*The next day*

*At Trayvon's house*

Angel: *Packing her stuff in a bag*

Trayvon: Ok how did u manage to get ur wallet again?

Angel: I snuck back to that other room and got it

Trayvon: Hm...

*Honk honk*

Angel: *Looks out the window*

Tori: Angel come on! We're gonna miss our plane!

Angel: I'm coming *Adjusts her bag*

Trayvon: Last hug?

Angel: Yah *Hugs him* Bye

Trayvon: Bye

Angel: *Gets in the car*

Tori: *Takes her bag* Bout time u came

Angel: Aw gimme a break Tori

Tori: We gotta get u home fast!

Angel: *Waves at Trayvon*

Tori: *Drives off*

*In the airplane*

Tori: I'm so glad ur ok

Angel: Me 2

Tori: Think I'll order some pizza when we get home

Angel: Cool

*Back at Trayvon's house*

*In the evening*

*Ding dong*

Trayvon: *Opens the door*

Prince: Trayvon my man whas happenin? *Slaps hands with him and pats his back* Its been a while *Walks in*

*Prince's boys comes in with him*

Prince: Nice place. That car repair job is workin for u ain't it

Trayvon: Gettin by

Prince: Alright Tray where is she?

Trayvon: *Sits down* I don't know whatchu talkin about

Marcus: Boy u betta work yo mouth *Reaches for his gun*

Prince: Hey chill man he's family he's family. Now Trayvon we need ya help here.I want that girl

Trayvon: Hey "that girl" is my sister

Prince: So u do know what we're talkin about huh?

Trayvon:....

Prince: Look look I'm askin u as a brotha man. Come on think about it we grew up together baby *pats his shoulder* I've done a lot of things for u...I got chu money, saved u a couple of times from drive by shootings, I even took u in man when ya momma threw u out...Remember that?

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