@ XXGhostyXX
Flipping through the money that the kid handed him, Bryce nodded his head. He wasn't being ripped off for the ounce of oxy the kid wanted. The two of them shook hands and then the kid was on his way. That'll be the kids first time using that shit, so Bryce made sure to let the kid know how to use and how much to use for his first dosage. The last thing he needed was for a customer to kick it and send the cops in the area.
Hearing a familiar voice, Bryce looked over in Mina's direction as he shoved the cash into his jean pocket. "Sorry Mina, something important came up." He told her, offering a small smirk and a wink in response to her prompting him for what he was up to. That was something that only gang members needed to no, and he couldn't share unless Mina joined.
Turning his attention towards Mina's friend, Bryce did the gentlemanly thing to do and offered her a small smirk and just shrugged his shoulders at her words. "Can't promise anything." He said and watched as the two said goodbye. Bryce not being shy about watching Amber's ass as she passed him and got into that crappy car that some dude drove.
"You don't kiss me on the cheek like that." Was all Bryce teased as he looked towards Mina. The girl's gotten pretty hot, he'd be an idiot if he didn't think that. The whole school pretty much had eyes on her. Luckily though, he got to be the one close to her. Growing up together gives him first dibs on deciding if someone was worth her time or not.
Then, Bryce stood up straight and opened the passenger side door of his
car. "Anyways, come on. I just got in a couple of bottles of Russian vodka that I've been waiting to crack open."
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It was just supposed to be a little walk. To clear her head and get some fresh air. The whole moving to a new area thing because of her parents' messy divorce was riling Amelia up today. Maybe it was watching her dad making out with someone who wasn't her mom, or the fact that a little kid was in his car with the boxes of his shit. Watching him drive away with that bitch who destroyed her happy home.
A new town, a new life. That's what her mom had said to her repeatedly as they packed up their meager belongings and move down to this shithole of a town. Lia was pretty sure there was a dead body in the alley next to her apartment, but no one seemed to care, so whatever.
With her camera in hand, Amelia found herself walking along the pier. She thought it was a beautiful area in the midst of a gathering of nothing. Although that all seemed to change as she heard some guy screaming for someone else to not do something and her curiosity got the better of her. So, being the sneaky little girl that she was, Lia moved towards the sound, doing her best to keep hidden in the shadows of a few cargo boxes.
When the gun rang out though and the guts shot out. Oh, the blood that seemed to coat the ground in red as well. Well, Amelia couldn't help but let out a gasp of surprise. Her hands moved to cover her mouth, but it was too late. A man that looked terrifying turned towards her and was heading her way. So, doing the most obvious thing, she turned and booked it.
Turning a corner, Amelia was almost certain that she was going to be getting away when she stumbled into the man. Her hands going to his wrist as he grasped onto her throat. A few whimpers escaping from her as she stepped backward. Her bright green-eyed looked up into the man's face as she was asked a question. "A-Amelia." She stuttered out, terrified of this man. She didn't belong here, her
outfit being a dead giveaway. She didn't belong in this shit hole, she deserved her life back before her dad left her mom for someone younger.