Chapter 1

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*Carls P.O.V*
Chuckie, Chuckie, Chuckie. If this little bitch says that I planted the drugs on him I'm gonna have to stab him, after he gets out of jail. I left him but I guess he's gonna rat on me. Y/n was coming over she lived in the alley near my house. She new about my drug dealing "business". She wasn't so happy or pleased with it but I just tried not to sell them or bring them up around her.

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