the outsiders messages 3

22

April 19th

Elena: Hey Mark.
Mark: Hi.
Elena: So where are we meeting?
Mark: For what?
Elena: For the deal, duh?
Elena: The one we talked about yesterday.
Mark: Uh yeah about that.
Mark: I'm out of stuff.
Elena: What? How?
Elena: That's impossible.
Mark: I just can't sell no more
Elena: So you're done being a dealer?
Mark: No i'm just done being your dealer.
Mark: I can only sell you grass and i got none on me,
Elena: Only grass? what why?
Mark: Because that's the rules of the game. Nothing more.
Elena: What the fuck what are you talking about.
Elena: What game?
Mark: Nevermind
Mark: I can't give you what you wanted. And i really don't have anymore weed on me, not until next week.
Elena: I didn't want weed. i wanted what we talked about.
Elena: You're the only dealer around, please?
Mark: Sorry baby, i can't. Just the way it goes.
Elena: God damnit Mark.
Elena: Fuck you.
Mark: Don't think your boyfriend would like that to much.
Elena: What the hell?
Mark: See you around.