The fast life.
Hello everyone reading this highest in writing this fanfiction for a little while. I've lost a good chunk of what I've been writing so let us start over slightly fresh. My story takes place mainly in vice city a fictional Miami from the videogame grand theft auto vice city by rockstar. I use characters from some of my favorite movies TV shows and video games, and I also use my real life friends. In the beginning of each chapter, I will only mention who is mind and everybody else is owned either by rockstar or somebody else.
At the vice hotel Kev walks into a dirty hotel room and sees Trevor. Kevin "So Trevor what'd you call me for." Trevor"I'll tell you in the truck." Outside the two men get into Trevor's international Scout. Inside the truck Trevor "so I got this job you..." Kevin "I what?" Trevor "God dammit will you let me finish! So I have this job here..." Kevin "where in the hell is here?" Trevor "here is in North Yankton." Kevin "go on I'm listening." Trevor "I'm going to need some help, and seeing as you did a bang up job on that Italian restaurant." Kevin looks over at Trevor and says "how the hell did you hear about that?" Trevor "if there's a score to be taken I'm going to take it, and I hear about other scores." Kevin "so you heard about my bang up job at this Italian restaurant and you say you got another score in another job that needs to be done. So what are we doing now?" Trevor "we're going to pick up one of my guys." The truck pulls into a crowded parking. Kevin looks at the establishment. It's a big building with a neon lit sign that says shootas. Trevor "Kevin I think you want to stay here." Kevin "Trevor I think I should be saying the same thing you." Trevor "Kevin what are you trying to say?" Kevin "Trevor I think you know exactly what I'm trying to say. Just take a look at the people outside Trevor." Kevin points outside the truck to a group of black men wearing baggy white T-shirts, blue jeans, gold jewelry, and blue fedoras. Trevor "Kevin what you got to learn is, that I just don't care ." Kevin "Trevor I usually don't care either but you want to settle this giant score, and already you're foemen at the mouth ready to get messed up. So who the hell is it we are meeting here anyway?" Trevor "you'll find out." Trevor opens the door to his truck and steps out, Kevin steps out of the truck also. Trevor "you come in with me?" Kevin "no I was just going to sit here and drink beer out of the dashboard of your truck, of course i' M going with you." The two men walk into a gentleman's club, a bouncer greets them at the door. Bouncer "don't you think you men are in the wrong place?" Trevor "my monies just as well spent here as it is any other place." Bouncer "that's the best answer I've had all night, come on in." Inside the men talk to each other. Kevin "wow Trevor you really know how to schmooze over the bouncer." Trevor walks up to a man wearing blue jeans a white longsleeved T-shirt and a short sleeve polo shirt over. Trevor "so Franklin, thinking about joining my crew?!" Franklin "hell no, I'm thinking about the paper stack that we get." Kevin "so I take it this is the infamous Franklin Clinton I hear so much about?" Franklin "don't believe everything you hear about me." Kevin "oh so your worst driver then Trevor?" Franklin "wow Trevor you really know how to pick these guys, I mean really Trevor , a wise ass who makes courtier jokes that Michael won't even laugh at." A man runs into the club with a handgun. Man "Franklin Clinton I've come for you!" Everybody in the club dies down on the floor. Franklin throws the table and dies under with the two other men Kevin grabs his desert eagle from his waistband, gets out from under the table and jumps behind the bar. Trevor kicks a bouncer in the kneecap and grabs a shotgun. Kevin aims his gun at the man who ran in. Kevin Trevor stand up at the same time and fire at the man. Kevin, Trevor, and Franklin run outside. Franklin Hops in his Dodge charger, while Kevin and Trevor had for Trevor's truck. All the men in the parking lot begin shooting at the two vehicles. Kevin "Trevor, what the fuck was that?" Trevor "that's Franklin's beef don't ask me men I'll follow that FO." At the Crystal lounger resort in Orlando. Franklin gets out of his car, Trevor pulls up beside the rolls down the window. Kevin hops out of the truck. Kevin "what the hell was that Franklin?" Franklin "I'll know what the hell that was, but people keep looking for me. And I hate it!" A man in a Greenaway LS Walks down from the entrance of the hotel. Kevin grabs his gun the man waves his hands and says I'm unarmed full. Franklin "Lamarr you dumb shit get out here you won't believe what just happened!" Space the man walks over to Franklin. Lamarr "what the hell happened that make this guy so jumpy!?" Franklin "Mr. world traveler, I went to your quote unquote establishment..." Lamarr "yeah what hell happened, girls were good enough for you, liquor to water down, or what they didn't have any of you fine women house wines?" Kevin "and you say my jokes are bad?" Franklin "yeah right Creedon, but I wasn't expecting you know lame jokes from a guy who comes so highly recommended like yourself Mr. Creedon. Anyway, all three of us almost ended up in caskets." Lamarr hell you trying to say, I set you up?" Franklin "hell no you to dumb." Trevor "hey anyway you ladies done yet?" Kevin "look guys, it's been real fun almost getting shot, watching these two so-called real OG's bickering back and forth, but I'm tired and need to get home so all see all you ladies later. Matter-of-fact when you get your shit here is my number."