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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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____ 6 o'clock in the mornin', phone ringin', it's annoyin'.
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____Now none of us knew what happened to Cody and Fezco the other day and Richards had a damn good way of hiding shit...but he hadn't slept, he was hella confused with his feelings, and he took a molly before school.
The night before, he had a reality check. He'd just spent a couple hours with a drug dealer. And he didn't hate it. Obviously, that was a big fucking problem, like, major, and like all problems, Cody either solved them or avoided them.
He dealt with it after he took a shower, staring down at Fezco's number, replaying their interactions over and over in his head. He hated the way it made him feel. All weird and tingly and shit. Unfamiliar, and we know how much Cody hated unfamiliar stuff.
After deleting Fezco's number from his phone, he tried to delete the drug dealer from his brain. He'd sell the rest of the drugs, give him his fucking money and then move on as if the shit had never happened.
Out of sight out of mind right?
___
On Friday, Cody's phone went off like crazy, all fucking day.
It was annoying so he'd avoided it until he got home from football practice. Alone in his room, he stared at the dozens of messages from Sage, fucking Bryce and other people he didn't know, all seeking out drugs.
Thinking about pulling up to Fezco's for help, he dismissed the thought quickly and went out to fuck his life up, unsure of what else to do.
He texted his new customers for their addresses and went out to sell some coke.
That was how Thursday and Friday went other than his team's pep rally, Cody spanking Bebe's ass and giving Rue a half hearted finger when he passed her.
Molly after tequila, drug deal after drug deal and he began to deteriorate, meeting up with Bebe, fingers itching to drive to Fezco's, his mind talking him out of it.
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Friday night and he was done.
Ironically, Cody used drugs as a good enough reason to see Fezco again, he needed to see Fezco again because he couldn't get him out of his goddamn mind. It wasn't like he lingered. He engulfed everything, his thoughts feelings, fucking dreams and shit.
It was annoying.
It's nothing, he thought firmly as he drove through the rain, Offset and the roar of his engine doing nothing to distract him from the drug dealer.
