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"𝐒𝐨, 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰."
in which the chief of police's son just wants drugs and his drug dealer just wants to be left alone.
"Nah prep, leave. You and Rue shouldn't be here."
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[fezco x male...
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____ I'm the highest, you might got the Midas touch
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↳Madison Bailey as Sage
____Unknown number : yo wassup prep its fez
Cody stared at the text before glaring at Fezco, opening his mouth to say something but the drug dealer quickly put a finger to his lips and gestured down to his phone. Rolling his eyes, Cody typed an angry message.
Cody : this is stupid how did u get my #
Unknown number : not important
Cody : bullshit tell me
Unknown number : see those girls over there?
Looking up from his phone, Cody met eyes with one of the girls, standing in a group by a small tv.
Cody : yea y?
Unknown number : start wit them. One of them hands is shaking. Looking around all anxious and shit. That's the drug look. Start wit her
Cody looked at the group again, spotting a mixed girl with curly dark hair and brown eyes. She looked scattered, clothes in disarray, her eyes, scanning the area as her hands shook at her sides.
Looking back at Fezco for a confirmation, the drug dealer nodded, looking back down at his phone.
Unknown number : take her to the kitchen and pop the question. come back when you done. I'll be here
Nodding, Cody rose from the couch and made his way over to the girls. Not bragging but Cody knew how to talk to girls, not that it was a sport...
"Um hi," one of them said, a short Mexican girl with a nose ring and red lipstick. The others eyed him up and down, picking out his lean form under the baggy sweatshirt. Cody would love to reveal his shiny hair, a bow to the present really, but damn Fezco had put his hood up, leaving him with really confusing thoughts.
"Yo." Shifting his gaze to his target, he nodded at her before gesturing towards the kitchen. "Wanna get a drink with me?"
Biting her lip, she looked at her excited friends before nodding, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
"Sure."
"Uh hey, who's your friend over there," one of the girls asked him as the two walked away.
"Not your type," Cody called over his shoulder. As he passed Fezco, he locked eyes with him.
He didn't like the idea of Fezco possibly hooking up with someone at this party. It left a sour taste in his mouth, but he cleared the thoughts quickly, not liking those either.
