Later that day, i got a text from Miranda.
"That boy that u were with, he came back after u left. He robbed us." My jaw dropped. I didnt know how to reply. I didnt reply and i ignored this. I didnt even wanna think of him.
I sold 3 oz today, which was pretty good. Mayb i could get more earlier. I really needed to pay my bills. When i came home, my door was unlocked. I gasped. I slowly walked in and grabbed the gun under a plant towards the door. I turned on the lights and cocked my gun, ready to shoot. I looked around, all but too see my place... Fixed up. There was a suitcase on the floor. Scared of a bomb, i examined it. There was a sticky note on the back. It read "T...". "Tanner," i whispered. On the back of the note it said "...itties". I laughed, and shook my head. I opened the breifcase and found a shitload of cash. My eyes grew wild. I didnt know what to do. Ya i robbed someone before, but not a real heist. I played with the sticky note, unsure what to do. I wanted to return it, but i needed the money. Besides, ill get blamed for it. I put the breifcase in my closet, and locked up my doors.
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Music's Escape
Genç KurguA street teen named Ally barely gets by. She sells drugs in order to keep her house, in which she lives alone. Music is her only escape from her horrid reality. Soon she befriends Tanner, another teen like herself. Together they live the pain of the...
