Hollywood
Hello! This is my first fanfic and it probably sucks but if you have any tips feel free to say them
Read and review please! Thanks in advance
P.s everything in italics is Huey talking
Enjoy:)
Ever since my grandfather feel into debt with Eddie Wuncler II he has been desperately trying to find new ways to make money.
"Huey are you sure there's no legal way for you boys to get jobs?" sighed Grandad a.k.a Robert
"Yea, I'm pretty sure Grandad" he replied not really caring cause he had his nose in a book, as usual
"Do you have any ideas Riley?" asked Robert
"We could sell dope"
"Sell what?"
"You know, drugs" Riley said nonchalantly
"Hell no! And if I catch you selling ANY type of drugs imma beat you so bad that you won't be walkin' straight!"
"Well damn Granddad, you coulda just said no" you could hear the disappointment in his voice
*Knock! Knock!*
Robert mumbled something under his breath as he went to answer the door.
"Why hello Eddie! What brings you here" Robert greeted him with his fake happiness.
"Mornin' Robert. Ever since the whole 'Freedom Land' incident I've been meaning to speak with your grandson Huey"
"Well sure thing Eddie, I'll just call him ov-"
"Inside"
Eddie walked past Robert with two bodyguards in tow and headed straight for the living room.
"Hello Huey"
*angry glare*
"Rudeness doesn't get you far in life now does it?"
"Why are you asking me?"
"We need to talk... In private"
As they walked into the dinning room his bodyguards blocked the doorways out of the room. Once they sat at opposite ends of the table it was an awkward silence as they just started at each other but no one was intimidated.
Eddie finally spoke first, "I should be killing you right now but I have something worse in mind"
"What's worse than death?"
"Hollywood, to a certain extent. Plus I need the money cause of what I wasted on 'Freedom Land'" Eddie replied
"I'm not doing it. And don't you have enough money already?"
"No I don't, and yes you are doing it"
"Why me out of all the people who probably want to do this?"
"Well you owe me after what happened to my theme park" Eddie said getting slightly irritated
"Bring the razor" A security guard approached Eddie with a gold and platinum razor which he was holding with white gloves and placed it on the table
Huey raised an eyebrow.
"You see this razor? If you don't do what is say , I will use this razor to shave off your precious afro."
"You wouldn't"
"I would, so is it a deal?"
I know it might sound crazy to accept this just for the sake of my hair but I refuse to get a haircut. I need my afro
"...whatever"
"Great! Let's go tell your Grandad"
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