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In Love With A Gangster -1-
*Well, judging by the votes i got with the preview, i guess you guys wanted this story. lol Hope you like it :P -Lexa* Well, my name is Jillian Morris, I'm 22 and about to head to LA for a month. I'm happy because my best friend Michael is living there. But, I haven't seen him in years. I last saw him when I was 10 when he left for LA. I heard he got kicked out of the house when he was 16 but didn't know why. But anyway, here I am on the plane, a kid kicking my seat, a woman sounding like she's going into labor and horrible turbulence. Definitely not the best flight I've had. I should've drove. -An hour later- Worst. Flight. EVER! But at least I'm off the plane. Since I'm from NY, I know just how to catch a ride. Me: *whistles* *Taxi stops* Me: *laughs* Works every time. *gets in* Driver: Where to? Me: Metro Plaza Hotel. Driver: You got it. *starts driving* I looked out the window and was in awe at how much different LA was from NY. But one thing I saw that was the same, were the gangs. As we drove past, I could've sworn I saw a guy that looked liked Michael in one of the gangs but...nah. He wouldn't do that. Driver: Lots of gangs in this part of LA. I suggest you stay cautious. Me: Hey, I grew up in New York, I know what to do. *laughs* Driver: *laughs* Just making sure. Me: Hey, um, did you know who that guy was over there? Driver: Barely. All I know is that he's the leader of one of the gangs around here. Almost killed a guy last week. Damn, that boy is tough. He's about 29. That's really all I know. Me: *thinking* Michael is 29. Could that...*shakes my head* No it couldn't be. Driver: You okay? You seem to be in a daze. Me: *snaps out of it* Um...yeah I'm ok. Driver: *shrugs* We got to the hotel and paid the driver. Driver: Nah. You don't have to pay. You're gonna need that money around here. Lot's of muggers. Me: Thanks. Have a nice day. Driver: You too. I got out, checked in and settled in my room. I went out on the balcony and saw some of the guys fighting. I sighed and decided to go to the club down the block. Wanted to get away from some of the fighting. Maybe meet a guy. And I had just the outfit. -Later- I got into my outfit and looked at myself in the mirror. This was a pretty good outfit. http://cdn2.ioffer.com/img/item/144/991/611/lajLxhysLlL5ZY9.jpg I walked down the street but it was almost pitch black. Only dim lights lit the street. Suddenly, it felt like someone was following me. I dealt with this before. Guy: *wolf whistle* Damn, girl. Me: *rolls my eyes* Guy2: *whispers* I'd tap that. Me: *still walking* It ain't like you ever gonna get it. Guy2: *walks up close to me* Is that a challenge? Damn, I shouldn't have said that. I tried to get away but I felt two other men grab my arms and pin me to the wall. I was always tough when it came to things like this, so I just tried to fight them off. But it was no use. ???: Guys. Wait...no...it couldn't be. Guy2: Yo, Mike, you gonna help us here? Me: *gasps quietly* Michael... *-Lexa*
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