"Dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, weighs 180 pounds, 6 foot, birthday is: 12/31/92. He goes by the nickname: Kingpin. His charges are abuse, drugs, and murder in the first degree, he will put up a fight, and basically he's a pimp. He's got a $2,000,000,000 bond. His contacts are his mom, dad, sister, girlfriend, and his best friend. His cosigner is Dawn Higgins."
"Give me a number for Dawn."
"680-6969." Grace hid her face in Leland's neck, giggling as Leland smiled. "What are you doing to Grace, Leland?" Leland put his hands up, defensively.
"I didn't do it!" Duane Lee raised an eyebrow.
"You said "69," DJ," Grace giggled as Duane Lee raised an eyebrow, again, not getting it. "Think about it," Grace giggled, wiggling her eyebrows as Duane Lee raised an eyebrow. Then, his eyes widen.
"Ah, Grace!" Grace busted out laughing.
"You finally got it!" Duane Lee rolled his eyes, and Dog called the cosigner.
"Yes, is John there?"
"No, who is this?"
"This Josh."
"Josh who?"
"Hamada," Grace mouthed.
"Hamada," Dog said.
"Oh, hey Joshy!"
"Where would John be?"
"I don't know, probably with his other girl."
"Other girl?"
"Yeah, some bitch named Samantha."
"Samantha who?"
"Brody?" Grace's eyes widened.
"Oh, OK. Bye."
"Bye." Then, Grace called her mom.
"Mum, are you with a guy named John?"
"Yeah, why?"
"No reason. Ttyl." Grace hung up on her mom. "He's with her. Shit, I should've asked where she was."
"Tim, call Samantha."
"Hello, Samantha?"
"Yes, Tim?"
"Where are you?"
"Over here on Makaloa Street. Why?"
"Are you with a guy named John Hendricks?"
"Yes?"
"OK. Where at on Makaloa Street?"
"We are at Papa John's Pizza, but we are about to to leave."
"Where will you be going next?"
"I don't know, depends on John. Hey where are we going next?"
"Kamehameha Shopping Center. Why?"
"Tim wants to know."
"Who's Tim? Your other lover?"
"No. He's-" Samantha started, but Tim cut her off.
"Don't say anything about us being bounty hunters. He's wanted."
"Oh OK."
"Bitch, who the fuck is Tim?"
"No one, I promise. I love you and only you." Then, John slapped Samantha as she yelped.
"Samantha are you OK?" Then, there was a dial done. Tim closed his phone. "Oh, shit. I think John just hit Samantha."
"Alright time to suit up." Everybody got suited up.
"Love you," Leland smiled, and pecked Grace's lips.
"Love you too, Le." Beth, Tim, and Leland got into one car while Grace, Duane Lee, and Dog got in the other car. Then, they went to Kamehameha Shopping Center. When they got there they asked around for John. Then, Grace saw him. "Leland, I see John. He's right in front of me."
"OK, Baby. Do not go anywhere near him." Then, Leland went toward John, but John saw him. Duane Lee ran after him, but John took a swing at Duane Lee as he ducked. Then, all hell broke loose. Duane Lee and John started fighting. Leland and Dog was trying to get John off Duane Lee, but John took a swing at Dog, and hit him.
"Duane!"
"Dad!" That pissed Leland off, and he started fighting John while Beth was over at her husband, talking to 911.
"Yes, please we are at Kamehameha Shopping Center, my husband was trying to get a fugitive, but the fugitive knocked him out. Please hurry." It took a lot of people to restrain John. When John got restrained, Leland cuffed him. Then, an ambulance showed up, and took Dog to the hospital. "Leland, DJ, take the cars to the office." Duane Lee and the others went back to the office, and dropped the cars off. Then, they got in Leland's hummer, and went to the hospital.
"Duane Chapman?"
"Room 105."
"Thank-you." Then, they went to room 105. Leland knocked on the door. Then, opened it.
"Oh, look who it is. Hey, Son," Dog smiled.
"Hey, Dad. How you feeling?"
"I'm fine. He just caught me off guard. Is that asshole in jail?" Leland nodded. "Good." Then, Dog winced.
"Dad, are you OK?"
"Yeah, I'm fine. I guess when I fell I bruised my back a bit, but other than that I'm OK." Leland let out a sigh of relief. Then, a nurse came in.
"I'm going to have ask you five to leave so Mr. Chapman can rest." They nodded, and left.
A week later, Dog was well, and out of the hospital.
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Leland's My Drug Now
RomanceMy name is Grace Rae Brody. I was born on July 23, 1977. I'm a drug addict on the way to recovery. My abusive boyfriend got me hooked on drugs, but he FORCES me to DO the drugs. I'm VERY short. I have blond hair, and blue eyes. I weigh 132 pounds. I...
