Valeria Zapata has been Cesars Best friend since their brother been kids and has been Ruben 'Ruby' Martinez next door neighbor since they been kids. Growing up they'll been through thick and thin. Valeria has her life on what you call on lockdown wh...
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"Heres your money bunny wire code and thank you for shopping with us."
Jasmines says in a fake country voice, as we were practicing our way to clean the money. We all came together and went to Rubys.
"And cut!" Jasmines real voice came out. She takes a deep breath. "Monse, you need to unclench, girl. Top and bottom. I can hear your chocha getting cramped. And try smiling once in a while. It goes a long way. Both in wire fraud and in life." She smiles at Monse. "Next customer!" She yelled as she snaps her fingers. Ruby slowly walked up to the bat, nervously.
"Hi, id like to-"
"Gimme a sec. machines down." She interrupts him. They both stood there quietly. "Why you so sweaty?"
"Who? Me?" Ruby stutters. How is he so nervous and this is all fake?!
"No the bozo behind you." Jamal gasps as she pointed. "Yeah, you. You doing something suspicious?"
"No."
"Okay. Machines up. Go." She sassed. Ruby takes a deep breath.
"Id like to send some money."
"Mmm i bet you would." Jasmine hums. "Name?"
"Christopher Sanchez."
"Birth date?"
"June 19, 1999." Ruby was getting stressed and scared. Aww my poor baby!
"Mothers maiden name?" She was just popping questions left and right.
"They gonna ask that?"
"Ah!" She yells out. "We are not dealing with amateurs people! These are highly trained part time sales associates. You need to be on your A game." She rolls her eyes. "And Ruby, work the face more. Thats an asset. So use it. Next!" We jumped. Ruby stood next to Monse. Jamal was next. He crip walked to the window.
"Hey yo whats up ma?" Oh hell nahh. I stood behind him, just giving a weird face. "Im trying to money bunny $450 to my baby ma. You see, i had a baby out of wedlock. And now im financially responsible for my son, Maximilian. Milian for short." Oh please let it stop! Why name the kid Maximilian anyways?!
"Okay, love love, the commitment." Jasmine stops him. Please. "But way too many details. Details are a tell. And that tell will lead them straight to checking your ID. Remember, you dont have time for deets. Cause you're 18 and you got places to be."
