Hopeless

Tight

I close the phone and look over at the two men in my bed. They wake up and give each other a knowing look. Berg gets up and gets dressed.

"Hey I gotta go. Business calls." He says, pulling on his clothes.

"Yeah. Seeya."

I hop into bed and snuggle up to Jesse.

"Morning beautiful. What's the plan for today?" He asks.

"I gotta take a drive out today, I got us someone who can purchase our product."

"That's perfect. "

"Yeah. I gotta go see my lawyer first. So I'm gonna head out. Get this over with ASAP and then we can do whatever you want to do today."

"Alright. Hey uh I love you."

"I love you too Jesse." I plant a kiss on his lips and get up.

I go to the washroom and shower, then put on a bit of make-up. I go back into my room and get dressed into a black dress and black tights. I throw my beanie on, because I hate looking too professional.

I go downstairs and Jesse has cooked breakfast. Egg burritos. I sit with him and eat.

"Alright I gotta go. " I say hugging Jesse.

I leave, get in my car, and drive to Jimmy's office.

"Wow, you look so, unlike you. " He greets me.

"Stop. Just give me this guy's address. I've had a hell of a week and just want to go home. " I roll my eyes at him.

"What? It's a compliment. Don't be so serious all the time. Alright I'm going to uh, leave this paper here, and make a 'call' burn it into your brain baby. "

I stare at the paper, memorizing the address. Jimmy snatches it away.

"Got it memorized?" He asks with a hint of sarcasm.

"Yeah. Listen I'll pay you after. Kinda have no money right now." I leave and drive to the address. I pull my bag with the meth and my gun outside. I walk up and am stopped by what I assume is a guard.

"What you want?" He asks firmly.

"I'm here to see Tuco, I want to make a deal."

"What kind of deal?"

"A deal, that's crystal clear." I hope this guy gets it.

"Alright. Go on up."

I walk into the building and I'm greeted by two gigantic men who search me. They unzip my bag and pull out my gun.

"What's this for?" 

"What? A girl's gotta have protection yo. Especially when this meth is for your man."

"Alright." The men follow me up a flight of stairs. Opening a door and announcing that I am armed. I walk up to the desk, and place the contents of my bag, gun included on it.

"How'd you know to come to me?" Tuco asks.

"My lawyer. Jimmy McGill. Reccommended you. I want to enter a sort of partner ship with you. I cook, deliver, and you sell. Paying me of course, but you get a profit. "

"Alright. But how can I trust you?"

Just then the door opens, and Berg enters.

"Jayjay? What are you doing here?" He sounds surprised.

"Jimmy told me to come here, I'm guessing you too?"

He nods. Walking forward and emptying his pockets. Tuco eyes him and me.