Things couldn't get any better for Julia Andrew, the newest addition to the Jump Street team. She enjoys going undercover in high schools and gets along very well with her new colleagues, especially Tom Hanson who quickly became her best friend.
But...
Tom and I made it inside the club after getting our fake IDs checked at the entrance. The place was already pretty crowded even though it was still kinda early. The lights were blinding, the music very loud, and some people around us already looked like they'd had one too many drinks.
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I scanned the place as we moved forward, looking for any sign of Dean or Rebecca. Tom spotted them before I did though, and pointed to them so that I could see them too.
There they were, just a few feet away from us, sitting on some kind of sofa with some other guy I could tell was much older than them. I observed him for a moment. Short brown hair, piercing blue eyes, all black outfit. He looked like he was in his mid-thirties, which made me think that maybe he was THE guy, a.k.a. the dope supplier Dean had told Tom about the other day. Well, whoever he was, he was giving me the chills for some reason. However I shrugged it off, and followed Hanson to the small group. The three seemed to be in deep conversation because none of them saw us approaching at first.
"Tommy ! Julia ! Good to see you guys !" Dean exclaimed when he finally caught sight of us, instantly standing up to give us both a hug. Rebecca quickly came to greet us as well, while the blue-eyed guy remained in his spot, eyeing us suspiciously until Dean eventually decided to introdcue us to him. "This is Rob" he told us, turning to Tom before adding "He's the guy I told you about." He then tunred to Rob "Man, this is Tom and his girl Julia."
Hanson stepped closer to this Rob dude to give him a handshake. I did the same thing afterwards, but regretted it when it took him a little too long to let go of my hand for my liking.
"Very pretty" Rob whispered, licking his lips as he looked at me from head to toe.
I averted my eyes, trying to hide the grimace of disgust on my face. I hate that kind of comment, especially coming from men like him. Something about him was frightening, and he was giving me really bad vibes. Definitely not my type.
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"So errr...Tom right ?" Rob started after we all took a seat, getting straight to the point "I heard you were interested in doing some business with us."
"That's right" Tom confirmed.
"Good" Rob said, giving him a sideways smirk. "What are we waiting for then ? How much do you want ?"
"How about a half a key ?" Tom casually responded, all while chewing his gum.
"He's funny" the man sniggered, turning to Dean. His eyes then went back to Hanson "That'd be a whole lot of cash don't you think lil' punk ?"
"I was the biggest dealer in my old school genius" Tom retorted with sass, smacking his gum obnoxiously. "Tell ya what, how about we make it a whole key ?"
