‘This isn’t what you wanna do with your life .. Is it?’ I asked myself as I looked at the guy on top of me. I know what you’re thinking, ‘You’re having sex and thinking about your life?’
Yes, yes I am. I suddenly felt disgusted with myself and shoved him off of me. “Show’s over big guy,” I smirked as I tossed him his clothes.
“B-but,” He stammered.
“But what?” I asked him, challenging him to define me. He quickly shook his head and stayed silent as he dressed. When he was finished, he quickly ran out of the hotel room and I got dressed in my ripped shorts and short vest top before slipping into my converse. I pulled out my iPhone quickly checking the time before gathering my necessities and dumping them in my oversized tote bag. I strut out of the hotel room and headed to the drug headquarters.
One hour later, I had arrived at the building. I quickly pushed the old galvanise up and walked through what used to be a garage, now it was just a place David uses to deal his drugs.I set my bag down on a nearby table and nodded to a couple of the guys who were gambling.
“Seen David?” I asked Gary, he was like David’s boyfriend. They were always together, they probably have butt sex. I laughed silently at my pervy humour.
“He’s out in his office,” he muttered focusing on packaging his drugs, whatever it was.
“Ay David! Open up the door!” I yelled banging on his door that was locked.
“Would you wait?!” He screamed back at me.
“NO! I’m hearing moans!” I yelled loudly.
“Gosh, don’t you have a stopper?!” He yelled silently but still loud enough for me to hear.
“I’m sorry, I lost it when I was five and swore for the first time.” I said innocently.
“What do you want?” He asked pushing his head through the door so I was only able to see his top half which was shirtless. I pushed open his door and threw the naked blonde her clothes. She quickly dressed and left David and I alone.
“We need to talk now,” I said seriously, “and put on some pants will ya?” I asked disgusted by his hanging member. He groaned loudly but did as I asked.
“What you want to talk about now?” he snapped, sitting in a chair across from me.
“I need a break from this,” I told him sitting on his table until I thought about what happened in here a while ago and I tried to get up without him noticing but judging by his smirk, I think he noticed.
“From what?” He asked still smirking. I narrowed my eyes at him but also stared. Even if he was a total jerk, a douche, a pot head, a druggie, puberty did well for him. He was well defined and sexy as hell.I mentally slapped myself for getting distracted.
“From this life, the drugs, the parties, the freaking sex!” I said aggravated.
“I’m sorry Princess, once you’re in, there’s no out.” He said pulling out a joint from his draw and lighting it. “Want some?” He asked offering me.
“No thank you.” I said through clenched teeth.
“Fine,” he shrugged.
“David, I need an out!” I told him sternly, “Just for a little while! I’ll be back!” I explained.He looked me up and down before running a hand threw his already disheveled hair.
“I can’t Analicia,” He said calmly.
“Yes you can! You’re just too God damn selfish!” I yelled. It happened so fast, he quickly got up and slapped me across the face, hard.
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Karma's A Bitch
Teen FictionMy name is Analicia Brookes And I am wanted by David Porillo, New York's Biggest Drug Lord.