I BORROWED MONEY IN 2010 I MEANT TO PAY BACK AGAIN.
WARNINGS ;
Slurs, pdfiles mentioned, sever mental illness, hateful speech, hate crimes, lewd comments, drugs/smoking and medicine with side effect andmost of class of 09 warnings. English isn't my native language, so there could be many grammar mistakes.italics is French
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.✦ 𝓒𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 01[Name] was wearing an unzipped jacket with a hood over his head. His hands were in his pockets, and his face was neutral and a little bored. He'd left home early, while his parents and siblings were still asleep. In his pocket was a bag filled with a gray powder, and he tried his best to look as inconspicuous as possible as he walked. As he walked, the rising sun began to disappear. [Name] sighed, a little steam coming from between his lips, the temperature was cold right now, but it wasn't raining, so it was cold. After about twenty minutes of walking, the boy finally reached his destination.
He leaned against the wall of the dark, narrow alley; it wasn't the first time he'd been here, and it certainly wouldn't be the last if he didn't get caught. The walls of this mysterious alleyway were scrawled with phrases that referred to contemporary society in France. Although it wasn't the first time he'd read them, he couldn't get the phrases out of his head, despite his best hopes. The boy with the patterns in his hair crossed his arms and waited impatiently for his customer.
A few minutes passed before he heard the nervous footsteps of his customer, this person's hair tied back and unkempt like his own, but the color of their hair was so nice, their clothes normal, as if they were going to the stores on a normal day so as not to stand out too much. "Oh yeah, here's your package, dude." [Name] took it out of his jacket, he had a large amount in the package, the person in front of him thought he must have taken a small amount, but he was wrong. The stranger took out over 300 Euros from his pocket, [Name] snatched it out of his hands and couldn't help but say, "that is a fucking too small amount!" the teenager became annoyed and frowned as he approached the boy. "I had to do a lot of shit for this shit, you fucking bitch, if you don't give me a higher payment, I'll fucking stab you in the face and watch the blood pour out as you scream in agony." He raised his voice at the person who stepped back and gave another, larger amount of money. "Oh. You could just give the money earlier, but anyway, here's your extreme or whatever drug." [Name] put the drug straight into his pocket, took the money, stretched, and yawned before leaving the alley.
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