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"You're makin' a deal with the devil."
Venus DiLaurentis (aka Star) lives a life hidden by her overly religious father. Whereas her long time relationship with the drug dealer Michael has always been strong, it causes some un...
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"If I can't have you, I'll have someone else"
Michael~
So apart from feelin' like absolute shit ever since that incident with Star's dad when he was inches away from shootin' my face off—I been chillin'.
Honestly bein' a coward over an elderly gang banger should be the least of my concerns even though he scared me half to death. I'on know how I managed to get into this much trouble within the last 3 months but it ain't surprising.
My phone's been buzzin' for the past half hour and me bein' me—I ignored it—just for now. I'on got the balls to ignore it completely. After what happened last time I ain't playin' games no more.
Meanwhile the gang's been fed the fuck up ever since the day those other gangs approached us, which was on the day of Star's birthday party which went well...
"Y'know I never knew Dex could cause this much trouble even though he's deceased. I feel like we ain't gon' have a happy ending until we figure things out." Nelly dumbly said as if that wasn't all we was all thinkin' about.
Sal looked up, shaking his head before flicking a quarter from his pocket at Nel's forehead. "Ow!"
"How the hell you supposed to be the smart one when you be pointin' out the obvious?" He scoffed. "Honestly them other gangs ain't gon' lay off 'til we do somethin'."
I looked up after snatching a quick peek at my phone. "Do somethin' like what exactly?" I inquired. I ain't up for no dumb shit. We've been through enough of that.
Wolf heard the words "'til we do somethin'" from like 30 feet away and came jogging lightly to the living room where we are. "Wait what y'all talkin' bout?"
He stood beside me dripping with water—indicating he was just in the shower—and I pushed his ass away from me. "Aye unless you want my towel to fall off chill out."
"Go back to the shower."
"How the hell you heard us all the way from the shower?" Enrico asked, taking a blunt swiftly from his mouth. "Your music was blastin' our ears from here."
Wolf scoffed. "I mean I been sayin' we should do somethin' bout them gangs always fuckin' wit' us didn't I? Dex is the one who got shot yet we the ones takin' the heat like we shot him."
Salamander rolled his eyes. "Whachu wanna do? Shoot 'em back?"
