My name is Tiffany. My best friend name is Crystal. I been with crys since 7th grade. She a rider, because she stuck with through thick and thin.
September 2013
We both had just turned 21 that year and were grown and living in a trailer park. We both worked night shifts (10:00 pm - 4:00 am)at the fast food chain Toco Bell. I adored her and she felt the same way about me. We were recovering from a strong drug addiction. Last year in 2012 we had been strongly addicted to cocaine(purest powder form). Crystal supported our addiction by stripping at blue flame several nights a week. After work we both got a ride home by her boyfriend. She kissed him and got out the car. I went to my room and started cutting up the crack cocaine i had cooked today. I hadnt told crys yet but i was gonna start selling dope to get us enough money to get outta this trailer park,because the money from Toco Bell isnt gonna cut it.
Next day
It was 3:00 pm and i was just waking up. I looked under the bed to find the drugs and to my surprise they are gone. I automatically paniced. "Crysss", i yelled while running into the kitchen. I find her and the drugs setting on the table. "Wtf is this shit tiff,so now you selling crack behind my back!.??",she said. "Bruh no i havent sold any yet i was gon tell you we i was ready to",i explained to her. "Whatever ill be back to pick you up from work imma call Jerome to come get me",crys said still kinda mad. I felt like i let my day 1 down.
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Ride or Die
Non-FictionThis is the story of two best friends willing to die for the life style they live. They have good hearts but their intentions are bad. Watch as they deal with crime,heart break,the law,children,drugs, and the streets. They ride with each other until...