Just Go With It

"I like you."

Jason

"You can't possibly be that fucking dumb!" I yelled at one of my gang members, Eddy. We ordered some drugs and guns from another dealer and he messed up the address, claiming he forgot.

"Are you?!" I yelled in his face, pissed off royally. "You've been doing this shit for three years now and you just so happen to slip up with the goddamn barbz and shit. You did this fucking bullshit last year, too." I ran a hand through my hair.

This isn't the first time he's done this. Every year he seems to "slip up" on a number or two of the address we get out stuff sent to. And it so happens to always be when I order some barbiturates. I'm not fucking dealing with his mess anymore, this could put me on bad terms with my allies and I don't fucking need that with the shit I'm going through.

"I'm not even gonna waste my time on you." I sighed, I sent a quick text to Ryan. Ryan was one of my best friend and also the guy I had roughen up those who won't give me answers. He seemed to relax at my words but still wore a look of worry.

"im done with your slip ups, Eddy." I said putting air quotes around slip ups. "This can impact my hard work very badly and I'm not gonna keep ignoring this."

At that time, Ryan had walked in my office with his dirty work gloves on and everyone knew what that meant. Eddy knows what Ryan does and that sent him shaking in his seat.

"No... N-no, Jason. I swear, I-" Eddy stumbled on his words.

"I'm not letting this one pass, man. You did this to yourself." At that time Ryan snatched him out of his seat and dragged him to the shed, outback. I sighed, rubbing my temples. I have had the roughest three weeks. I did the job for Gerald, two weeks ago. That shit was stressful as fuck. His gang members are such airheads, they literally need to be told what to do step by step. I'm glad I took some of my gang members with me otherwise that old fuck would have gotten away. He may be old but he's quick and strong as hell. Then the big mission I had planned for my gang.. We totally fucking ran that shit, it was like taking candy from a baby. It was top easy. We took down one of our enemy gangs... We have the leader and a few if his rat members locked away. I want them to have a slow and painful death.

It's like I never get a break. I can never just sit and watch TV without being bugged about something I didn't prepare my gang for. The trades and the shipments we do along with some dirty work. It all just runs through my brain harshly, taking over my thoughts. I need a goddamn break before I go crazy. Right now I can only think of one thing to help me relieve some stress...

Mary....

Carter

"I can't wait for this concert and this trip!!" I squealed, eating some of my salad as I ate lunch with Anna, Kyle and Haley. We all had decided to hang out today and have lunch at cheekys. I recently started hanging back out with Anna. We had a fight a while back that bothered our friendship but we talked and worked it out, now I have my friend back.

"So who are you taking to the concert with you, your boyfriend?" Kyle asked, sipping on his Dr.pepper.

"Well, no... Anna doesn't like drake so I can't take her. You don't either so, hm... Haley?" I smirk looking over her way as she smirked back.

"Thought you'd never ask!" She winked, showing her white teeth as she smiled.

After ten minutes Haley said she had to leave to attend her brothers basketball game. We didn't want to spend the day without her so we decided to tag along.

Watching his basketball game was so much fun. Everyone around me yelling 'DEFENSE' or 'LET'S GO BOYS' . These parents and my friends were so hype I loved it. My favorite is from her mom when Tyler gets the ball and she stands up on the bleachers yelling 'GO SPEEDY, GO'. He's the quickest so that's his nickname.