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"$2945.50 is your balance." the cashier told me.
I pulled out my mother's card and handed it her. While she was swiping it, i was trying to figure out what the password was.
"Savings or checking?"
"Savings."
She entered something before giving me the machine. I entered my sisters year of birth, but it was incorrect.
"Fuck." i mumbled under my breath. I tried my dad's, and it was also incorrect.
"Are you sure this is your card ma'am?"
"Why else would i use it? I just don't remember the fucking password."
"You have three more chances before i have to cut it. You're holding up the line." she spoke and i looked behind me seeing a long line behind me.
Yesterday after i stole my mom's car, i left at about 12 in the morning because they kept having sex and didn't tap out until 11. Then i had to make sure they were really sleeping before i could actually take it.
I was a bit rough on the driving but i eventually caught on and since my condo was an hour away, i had time to really get it. It wasn't easy but i tried, and it didn't make it better since it was the night time.
When i got home, i parked in the garage before going up, and threw down my stuff. I didn't sleep because i had nothing to sleep on yet so i sat on the balcony and drank some Champaign from the bottle while eating some biscuits. I was talking to Adam as well and just then, i got a text back from Corey.
He was telling me that he wanted to fuck me and i loved how straight forward he was. The good thing was that he lived across from me. I told him i would come over but i had to benefit from it in some kinda way, so he offered me 20 grand. I didn't want it so i told him if he could show me how to flip my money, then I'd come over and he agreed.
While we text back and forth, Adam was talking to me about his will and that was the time i focused more on him. He told me that he didn't want to put his mother on it because she would only destroy his name so he ask me if i wanted to be on it and i told him yes. That was 50 billion dollars to my name. Just like that i think. Just when i thought that was it, he told me that the money comes with something else but he would tell me when we meet up in Miami.
I didn't know what he was gonna ask or tell me but if it delt with marriage, i was gonna have to turn it down. But then it couldn't be marriage because he was gonna die soon so it have to be something else. When i finished the conversation with Adam, he told me he loved me and i did the same before we hung up.
I went to take a shower and got dressed in just my robe after doing my hygiene. I picked up my key and left my condo before knocking on Corey's. He opened the door almost immediately and i entered. He had lust in his eyes and i knew it was gonna be a wild night.
He brought me up to his messy room and took my robe off then boost me up so he was eating my pussy while standing. He was good. Soon after i came, he threw me on his bed and took his shorts off before putting on a condom. He didn't waste any time in fucking me.
Corey wasn't that good but he was not okay. I'm not a sex guru but he was confused in what he wanted to do to me. This minute he had me on knees giving me backshots then the next minute i was on my back. I almost broke my neck in the process.
He came half an hour after we started and was telling me how good i was. I wasn't even doing anything. He was wild and i was disgusted.
He wanted to fall asleep but i reminded him that we made a deal. He told me about flipping real estate contracts, lending money to people or playing the stock market. I didn't really have an understanding on the stock market and real estate but i understood lending money. He explained more on them and i had an idea but then i was gonna need clients. For my age, 15, no one was gonna wanna borrow money from me. They'll think I'm too young. But they won't know my age if i don't act like it, which i never do.
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