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"Want me to pack another bowl?" Eren asked Eli, who frowned.

"Are you sure this is the way to handle your shit?" He asked, and Eren scoffed.

"It's none of your business, do you want another bowl or not?" Eren shot back, and Eli sighed.

"Sure man, go ahead." Eren nodded and grabbed their third and final gram of weed. Eli grabbed Eren's phone and scrolled through the music, he chose a weird vaporwave song and looked over at Eren, who held the pipe between his lips.

"Any clue when you're gonna find your own place?" Eli asked as Eren lit it and took a breath in, then passed it over.

"No, I'm still looking. No one thinks I'm serious because I've got no fucking money to pay upfront." Eren said as he exhaled. "Hey, do you think you could hook me up to sell?"

Eli ashed the bowl in a hit, and Eren rolled his eyes. He wasn't really bothered though, he was decently high already. "I dunno man," Eli said when he finally let a breath out, and Eren laid back on his makeshift bed, which consisted of two blankets and a pillow.

"C'mon man, it'll get me out of here." Eren persuaded, and Eli sighed.

"I get my stuff from some pretty hardcore guys, this isn't something to take lightly. If you're serious about this, I guess I could ask."

"Fuck yeah man, you're amazing." Eren tilted his head back so that he could grin at Eli.

"This is serious, Eren. Do you really want to get involved in a gang?"

"You're in a gang?" Eren sat upright, his greasy hair stood up in all sorts of directions.

"No, I just know a lot of people in it, but I think they would want you to join, because they don't know you." Eli said, and Eren smiled.

"Dude, this is so fucking cool." He laughed, and Eli shook his head.

"Maybe you should sober up before we talk more about this. Goodnight, Eren." He said as he put his pipe in a bag, then back in his drawer. Eli crawled up into his bed, and Eren laid back down in his.

"A real gang." Eren whispered to himself, thinking about all of the things he'd heard on TV about them. "Maybe I'll find someone like Armin." He thought before drifting off to sleep.

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