Pretty Like Drugs

Plugs Daughter

Beep beep beep,

"Fuck..."

The sound of my dreadful alarm clock woke me up from a nice sleep I desperately needed. Lately I've been to busy working to even rest, good thing it's Friday. Getting out of bed I was hit by a powerful funk. It seemed to be coming from Kevin's room, my room mate. He smoked more weed then Snoop on the reg.

I proceed to do my morning duties. I walk to the bathroom and stripe down to nothing but my skin. The warm water jetting out of the shower hitting my body with soft touches. After my rejuvenating experience with my shower I headed back to my room. Looking through my closest I decided to wear my black joggers with a black long-sleeve shirt.

"Aye my nigga you got a condom?" Said Kevin bursting in my room. He looked high as fuck with his low red eyes. "Yeah, just give me a second I'll get you straight." I said as I throw on my shirt. As he was walking out of my room he noticed my Weeknd CD. "Aye fam let me use this real quick." He said before yelling "I'm finna fuck a bitch to The Weeknd on a weekend!" I laughed a bit.

Kevin be getting high as fuck I doubt the nigga can even fuck. I knew this man since we was 13 and he been smoking ever since. I love this dude like a brother.

After getting all dressed up I decided to take a walk around the neighborhood. About ten minutes I realized I never gave Kevin a condom. He'd probably fuck her anyway. It was a little chilling out today but, I didn't mind the walk though.

After five minutes of walking I've finally reached a gas station. It was rather big for a gas station if you ask me. Walking in the store I could see a group of guys in the aisle. I grabbed a bad of hot cheetos and a watermelon Arizona.

"That'll be two dollars and forty cents." Said the clark ringing up my stuff. I nodded and handed him the money then grabbed my items. Walking out the store my eyes where fixed on this goddess of a woman. Her eyes where the color of blue fire,her hair was sandy brown in a afro. She was a curvy lightskin beauty but those eyes though.

"Damn she bad." I said low enough not to be heard as she walked pass me. Her light brown skin smelt so good wait, why'd I smell her? I looked back to get another glimpse of her figure, my eyes started to wondered lower then they should.

"Can I help you?" A voice said breaking me from my trance. Looking up I noticed she was watching me. Damn I need to think of something.

"Umm yes I looking for a contact. I've seem to dropped it on my way out." I lied. She laughs a bit then rolled her eyes walking back in the store.

"Smooth." I said to myself walking back towards the house. I wish I handled that better. About three minutes in the walk back home a sliver Mercedes-Benz pull over on the curb next to me. As the window slowly come down I look around for the closest thing to hide behind.

"Hey, you need a ride?" damn it was ole girl from the store. She smiled at me a little as I looked in the car."Umm yeah I could use a ride." I walked around the car and got inside.

"So do you always offer strangers rides?" I asked looking out of the window as we drove off. She giggled then stopped at a light. "I'm Shay and you are?" she ask showing her perfectly white teeth in a smile. "Oh me, I'm Darius." I told her trying to sound cool.

"We'll Dare we're not strangers anymore." she said taking off as the light turned green. After two minutes of riding we pulled up to my house. "This is it I suppose." I said taking my seatbelt off. "So your man cool with you giving out rides and shit?" she laughed like I was telling the funniest joke in history. I reach in my pocket for five dollars to give her.

"Well I don't have a man,and I'm sure I can provide for myself thanks though." she said opening the console. This girl had two pistols and what looks to be 2 thousands dollars in cash. She must be a fucking assassin with those big ass pistols. "If you a cop or some you have to tell me." she moved the money and their was a brick of cocaine. "Do I look like a cop?" she said laughing. "What do you do then?" I said nervous as hell.

"I'm in a family business you can say." she said with a shy smile. "Soo you're the plugs daughter just great." I took a deep breathe then asked. "Well you sell weed?" I ask nervously.

She giggled than pulled out what seem to be a zip lock bag from under the seat. She's like a fucking mobile drug store. "Here you go its on me consider this a gift." she said tossing it in my lap "Here's my number in case you wanna chill or something." I put it in my phone then got out of her car.

Waving as she drove off all I could think about was Damn I'm fucking with the plugs daughter...