The last kiss

Fresh Start🍒

1 Month After
Garage/workshop

Working tirelessly since the passing of his best friend, Lucas had every right to feel left out. His station next to Juice was now renovated and constructed differently so that he wouldn't remember him so much. His jumpsuit had gotten altered by Tamara over the weekend due to that fact that he was shedding some extra weight off his body.

With long sleeves sticking out either side of his pocket, a gold chain around his neck and a white undershirt to keep him cool; Lucas then brought out his equipment opening up the hood of a car. The last time he'd remember Juice was when they beef about sharing his own ex and baby momma over some silly feelings.

The pandemonium echoed through the four walls of the workshop leaving Lucas in his beast mood. Mechanism was tiring but not enough to make him feel bad about what happened. Truthfully he wasn't the one that killed Juice however he wanted it to be the first time he did it which coincidentally an old friend did instead of him.

Sliding under the car on a scaler* with his feet up Lucas thought about ways of talking to Travis. Currently looking at the motor above him he slid out underneath the car looking up at his answers.

" Damn didn't know God could do that!" He laughed grabbing Travis hands to pull himself up. There he brushed himself off looking around watching his co workers.

" Let's talk outside" he nodded following him out the big garage doors into the parking lot.

Just like a junkyard with cars on top of cars looking like a hot mess instead of a garage company that not only trade but fixed brand new or old cars. Evidently Cars were everywhere, good, bad, old or new.

" What happened man?" Lucas dried his hands with the white clothe then slap it around his shoulder letting it hang.

" I don't know man. It ain't supposed to be like that truthfully."

" Start talking"

"Tiffany wanted a way out but of course we both know she couldn't do it so of course I helped her trained for three weeks. The robbery idea was hers while training her was mine"

" So what y'all gang up on him?"

" Nah nothing like that really. I wouldn't put it that way but shit got out of hand. She slipped up and I caught her trying to help"

Lucas shook his head nonchalantly believing every word, otherwise there wouldn't be another motive as to why his own friend would kill his own best friend. The quietness between the two cut short as Travis continued his story.

" Ain't mean it that way but he was going to kill her that night. Had to do what's best for her and the kids"

" I know. Ain't really to be honest with you. Just wish you wasn't involved that's all"

" I feel you but I'm straight"

" Are you?"

" Yeah why you ask?"

" A nigga just checking on you. We in New York* nigga, word in the street will get fast around here if you let it"

Travis slid both hands in his pocket nodding to every word from Luke, he knew all too well he would have to watch his back from whatever that's about to come his way.

" So I'm guessing you like Tiffany?" Lucas side eyed him

" That obvious? Huh, shit I need to go see Destiny later on"

Lucas laughed abruptly while holding his lower abdomen, the whole thing was obvious which could only means that Kurtis knew about Tiffany and Travis.