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I can't believe they don't trust me to sell

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I can't believe they don't trust me to sell.

What have I done to make them not trust me?

Well beside the amount of times I've been to jail, and that I'm somewhat of an addict.

Other than that I'm completely trustworthy.

"Come on please, I don't want to be cooped up in that smelly gas station." I whined. They all rolled their eyes, continuing to get ready.

The gas station is our cover up, some people come in for drugs and some come in for snacks, either way it is too hot and smelly.

"Quit complaining, it's not like you're going to be alone, Zion and Ares are going to be with you." Ivy pointed out. "Right cause having the idiots of the group with me makes me feel better," I rolled my eyes.

Both Zion and Ares gasped. "That is very rude of you, I'm not an idiot. Ares might be, but not me" Zion pouted, earning a slap in the head from Ares.

"Iris you're doing what I told you so suck it up," Devin snapped, throwing my uniform at me. Which was only a blue button up with my name on it.

I huffed, throwing it on to finish my outfit, boot cut jeans, and a white tank top.

"Lets go idiots," I slipped my shoes on walking out the door, towards Zion's jeep. "Thanks for sticking Mrs Grumpy with us," Zion said, walking out the door.

I opened the backdoor sliding in.

This is stupid, I'm going to be sweating all day

"I don't know why you are so upset, you only have to work for half the day," Ares said, getting into the passenger seat.

"Yeah, you and mama are going dress shopping remember," Zion pointed out, backing out of the driveway.

I nodded, "yes I remember," I totally forgot, "It's just that this gas station stinks and is way too hot."

The boys snickered.

"Hey, does Katherine still come around," I asked.

Kathrine was our most frequent customer, but that was only because she is obsessed with Zion. He has told her many times he is not interested, but she refuses to listen.

"Not as often, but she still comes around," Zion shook his head. "We should print a picture of her face, and post it on the door with the word banned in big letters," Ares joked waving his arms in the air as he talked.

"You know she and Beverly would be besties," Zion said, saying the word bestie in a high pitched voice. "How so?" Ares asked. "They are both obsessive bitches who are willing to go as far as they please to get what they want."

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