another life ~fransykes~

11

Josh walked into the alleyway where he was meeting the customer his dad had told him to sell to. Inside his pocket was a large bag of while powered that looked like cocaine...but actually wasn't.

You see Josh's father gang and the gang he was about to sell to weren't on very good terms right now, so Josh's dad had come up with the idea to sell them fake drugs. Of course, the other gang didn't know the cocaine was fake but they would most defiantly work it out.

Josh waited in the shadows with his hood up, masking his face from any CCTV cameras and anyone who walked by.

After about an hour, the customer finally showed up. Josh recognised him instantly as Ricky, a well known member of another gang in Sheffield.

"Have you got it?" Ricky asked in a gruff voice. Josh simply nodded and pulled the bag out of his pocket and handed it over to the scruffy looking man.

"How much, Josh?"

"£2,000" Josh responded simply. Ricky pulled out a large wad of notes from his pocket and handed it over to Josh. The blue eyes boy counted them out quickly before shoving them in his jean pocket.

"Pleasure doing business with you." Josh smirked, and started to walk away. He was around 10 minutes in to his walk home when he heard Ricky yelling his name.

"Josh you little shit, come back here!" Ricky yelled. "How dare you sell me fake stuff!"

Josh began to sprint down the street, getting closer and closer to where his car was parked.

"You can't run from me Josh, I will find you and when I do I won't hesitate to kill you!" Ricky screamed in the distance, as Josh quickly got into his car. He didn't even bother fastening his seatbelt as he slammed his foot down on the pedals and drove back to headquarters like a mad man.

That was defiantly a close one.

Short chapter, I know but it will be important later ;)