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I couldn't pull my eyes off of what I saw in the large room. Harry ran up next to me looking at me. i finally moved my eyes to meet his, my mouth slightly parted.

"you weren't supposed to see that."

"oh really? I never would've guessed."

I look back into the room and slowly walk in. I trace my fingers along all the bricks of white powder. I turn back to Harry with a slight smirk.

"you're a fucking drug dealer?"

Harry looks a little taken aback by the smirk playing on my lips.

"Something like that," he crookedly smiles back.

i giggle. i look around the dark room. weed, cocaine, herion, pills upon pills. even guns are lined up on the wall. he's really got everything.

im not someone who's completely against drugs at all. id never do meth or anything but I occasionally take pills.

i unzipped a large black duffle bag and see the small mushrooms and the different colored pills. I pick up a familiar looking pill. adderal. there's two pills in the baggy. i hold in in the light and see it's the real shit, not generic. I turn to Harry with a smirk. I throw the bag to him. and then I saunter towards him his eyes never leaving my body. I reach him and get on my tippy toes and move my mouth towards his ear.

"real shit. guess you are the best."
i move my mouth in front of his and I feel his breath hitch. I smirk wider. i move my hands to the small plastic bag in his large hands. I grip it and hold it in front of our faces.

"ever done them, or do you just sell?" he take a while to answer.

"um I do them and sell. but not at the same time. that could end really bad you know you coul-"

I cut him off by putting my finger to his lips and laughing. i finally remove my slender finger and tear the bag open. I pop both pills in my mouth until moving closer to Harry. I use my fingers to move his lips apart and carefully slip the pill in his mouth with my tongue before using my fingers to close his mouth and swallowing my own pill.

I walk over to the bag and zip it back up before turning back around to find Harry's eyes glued on me. I walk up to him, his mouth slightly parted. I pat his stomach feeling his abs underneath.

"well let's go big boy. don't just stand there."

I reach in my back pocket and pull out a cigarette and my lighter. I walk back into the key room while lighting the toxic stick. i look around before grabbing a key with the number 16 on it.
I take a drag as I twirl the key between my fingers waiting for Harry to come back in the room. once he does I walk towards him and show him the key number.

he takes the key smiling at me before taking my cigarette and taking a drag the entire time keeping eye contact. he put it back in my mouth.

"this room has shit in it too. it's reserved for specific activities." he said it slowly, his deep voice leaving me in a trance. I snapped back to reality by taking a drag of my cigarette before walking ahead of him.

"well let's go see what these special activities are then, yeah?" I say with a smile. he returns the smile, his dimples showing. i scrunch my nose when I turn around because those dimples get me every time.

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hello it's me, queen of cliffhangers
anyway I was listening to j.cole through this whole thing omg
love you little beans
-m

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