Third Person POV
Frank groaned as he pulled on a misfits shirt and some ripped jeans. He stumbled out of his room, up the stairs, and out the door into the cool, Jersey night.
He started his car and turned up the radio. He wiped the sleep from his eyes while keeping one hand on the wheel. Stupid Richie, I don't even need a job. Fuck my life.
He drove his car into the dark, dreary horizon. Shortly after he gets out.
He climbs the stairs to the apartment and knocks on the door, first lightly, but no answer. He knocks a little harder, no answer. Frank sighs as he pulls out his keys to unlock the door. It opens with a creak. He's hit with a wave of cigarette smoke. He gags and steps inside. He still doesn't see Richie. "Richie?", Frank calls out. A second later Richard comes out around a corner as he zips up his pants.
Frank gives him a distasteful look as shortly after a girl with strawberry blonde hair peeks around the corner. "Really? You had to fuck right before I got here?" Richie shrugged as he reached behind the tv. He comes out with a bag filled with white powder. Frank reluctantly took it as Richie began to talk.
"So you're gonna head down to the cemetery, I don't really think you need you're car since it's a really short trip. You're gonna give it to him. But don't socialize at all with him ok? And trust me it's not a good idea, I've done it before and it ended up in a shoot out, and the police had to come. And when your done come right back. We can't have Linda finding out about this ok?" I nodded to show that I understood. My mom definitely couldn't find out about this. She'd get suspicious of me handling drugs then she'd find out about me sneaking her and dads alcohol. She can't find out. I took the bag and headed out the door. I put my hands into my pockets, along with the bag and headed into the direction of the cemetery.
Yay, that's the first real chapter! I'm sorry it's so short and boring. I assure you it's gonna get more interesting and the chapters are going to get longer. Thanks for reading!
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