Standing at the corner of the street Louis waits for his mate Zayn to get there. They had to be discreet about
this, somewhat like a pad.
He saw the familiar face walking down the street, a black hoodie and black jeans. His hoodie was over his head and he was slightly jogging over. He wanted to get this over with.
As soon as Zayn gets close enough, Louis walks into the alley. Zayn follows suit.
"So do you have it?"
"I do."
"Okay, I'll buy it for $320. That good?"
"That's great mate."
Louis' breath hitches as he hears sirens down the street. He mutters something under his breath 'fuck!'
Zayn's low tone starts to speak.
"I got you man. Follow me. "
"Where are we going?"
"my house, I guess."
Louis shrugs his shoulders, not caring where he was going. All he wanted to do was escape the cops.
"Thanks man. Tell me when you need anything. I got you."
"Ha like Partners in Crime."
"Yup. Partners in Crime."
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Partners in Crime// l.t & z.m
FanfictionAnd in L.A. two people are do what they shouldn't. Smoke what they shouldn't and sell what they shouldn't. You could call them criminals, but when you meet them they prefer to be called Partners in Crime.
