"How am I supposed to trust you?" The Perez girl spoke.
"You jus' gotta be patient with me ma." Sevyn responded, kissing her cheek.
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Where the well known drug dealer falls for Maddy Perez but will she stick to...
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"WHATdo you mean you got the suitcase and sold to somebody?" Sevyn slammed her locker shut.
"It was just some lady- or girl...honestly now sure how old she was." Rue shrugged.
"What if she was a cop?"
"She wasn't."
"Or a child?"
"She wasn't that either."
Rue wasnt sure why she trusted the golden haired lady who asked for substances.
The fact she didn't tell Rue her name made Rue's stomach turn.
"You're being too fuckin' impulsive Rue. Laurie aint nothin' to joke about, especially since you almost got us fuckin' killed for not stripping when they asked. The fact you went ahead and did it anyways, wait till Fez hears about this." Sevyn slammed her locked and scoffed before walking away.
Alana stared at the mirror in front of her, dusting the remains dust of power off her nose.
"I'm so close. I need to find Mouse."
Truth was Alana was a little fucked up in the head.
"Where could Mouse be..." She muttered, watching the call go to voicemail once again.
"Hey...this is Mouse, you kno' where to find me." The voicemail played with the deceased man's voice.
Alana couldn't help but think about the curly haired girl who asked Laurie for help.
"How do you know her?" Alana questioned Laurie.
Laurie took a sip of her smoothie. "Some kid that showed up with Marie's boys."
Alana furrowed her brows. "Marie? Marie as in that cut Jerry's dick off Marie?"
"That's the only one I know of. They're way older than when they used to come with Benny or Marie."
"Speaking of Benny...have you talked to him lately?"
"You know he doesn't want me."
"He doesn't want you on that shit because you get voices in your head and leave kids in the bathroom."
"That was months ago!"
"Years. They're pushing adulthood Alana."
Benny knew that Alana was a goner by now. She was in too deep and he couldn't help but think of Rue.
Shit, my mom thought of Alana when I relapsed.
The both of us were in too deep to get out.
"Marie's kids." Alana's eyes lit up.
Truth was, Alana was long fucking gone. The lady was schizophrenic for fucks sake.
