chapter 3

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Sammys pov:

He came back and gave me a gun and a mason jar full of weed. I gave him a confused look. What was I suppose to do with this?

"Sam I need you to get rid of these things i-I don't know what else to do so please get rid of it" he pushed me out the door and I quickly got in my car and drove back to jacks. By now it's 9. Jack was already drunk when I came back. "damn dude how much did you dr-" I was cut off by my phone going off.

allys pov:

"I just don't see why he wants me to go" I was on facetime with my friend Rose. "well maybe he likes you. Ally you're hella pretty soo" i was actually very nervous to go this party.


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