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"You're makin' a deal with the devil."
Venus DiLaurentis (aka Star) lives a life hidden by her overly religious father. Whereas her long time relationship with the drug dealer Michael has always been strong, it causes some un...
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Michael~
𝔗he day started off slow. Can't concentrate on anything I'm doing and it's affecting my performance in this gang and in life general. Dexter ain't lettin me off easy and he doesn't take no for an answer. So there's no point in tryna argue with him anymore. I'm gonna be in this problem for as long as I live.
"You got my money kid?" A guy asked me, and I looked back at Sal and Wolfie, givin' me a thumbs up from the car in the distance and I rolled my eyes, nodding my head
Dexter owes this guy money which is the situation every once in a while and the gang made me do the job and pay up this time since everyone else did it the other times. And I won't lie I'm scared outta my mind since these niggas on the streets could just kill you in a heartbeat if they hear you don't got the money
I handed 2 bands over to him as he lightly snatched it from my hands with greedy eyes and dapped me up before leaving as I took a breath of relief.
I wiped my nose and look down at my fingers, seeing white powder
"Fuck I thought I cleaned all of it off." I mumbled to myself as I looked up seein' Sal waving his arms out the window for me to come back. I exhaled and wiped my nose with my sleeve, lazily walkin' to the car. I'm all spaced out to be honest
"Stop stallin' all the time! Next time give the man the money and leave. Y'all looked like you wanted to suck each other's dicks by the way you were lookin' at each other." Wolfie commented and I squinted my eyes at him as I close the car door and get into the back
"Shut up Wolf." I sneered, wiping my nose again with my sleeve, basically snorting and they look back at me like I'm crazy. It's basically my catch phrase.
"Did you just snort? Mike you sniffin' stuff?" Sal asked, looking at me with just his eyes through the rear view mirror
I shrugged my shoulders and rolled down the window as the car was startin' to get hot. Or maybe it's just me...
"...ion know watchu talkin' bout."
Wolfie scoffed loudly as Sal started the car kissing his teeth. "Boy if Dex finds out that you usin' the drugs that we sell he gon-"
"He won't."
"Uh huh."
"Y'all supposed to back me up anyway next time it happens." I muttered and they glanced at each other before bustin'out laughin'.
I rolled my eyes again
"You. Are. Funny Mike." Sal laughed, wiping away a fake tear as we stopped at a traffic light
"Not really tryna be but thank you."
"You fucked Diana like-" Wolfie paused, counting his fingers. "at least 5 times this month bro! And I've only been laid like twice. That ratio just ain't fair."
