Don't Tell Me, Cause I Don't Wanna Know
Vengeance
Hai thur, I'm Zachary Baker, I'm a hardcore drug addict, a good shot, and kill people for a living, well, people that kill people for a living. Okay, sorry, it gets confusing, let me UN confuse you.
There are two sides of the asasan world. There's the ones that kill people for the greater good and there are ones, ME, that hunt them.
Yes, so I hunt the good guys. No, I'm not hired by the government because the government has hired them. You're probably wondering 'why does one hire a drug addict to work for them'? Right, well, I don't do drugs when I'm on the job, I'm usually a good shot.
Notice how I say usually, I have off days, I am human after all.
Well, it is lunch and I am hanging with my best friends. I have decided to cut off from the hard drugs for awhile, so I went to smoking. It usually keeps me distracted for awhile.
I laugh as Jimmy throws a joint for Johnny to run after. I really wish I had that joint right now, even through I'm smoking my own.
"Run little short shit run!" Jimmy yells after him and we all laugh, well, everyone except Matt. He has seemed pretty tense lately.
OH!! I almost forgot to mention, I'm in love with Matt Charles Sanders. Yes, I am, you can check all my little GIRLY diaries and everything, but it's true, my heart beats for him.
"This is the most entertaining shit I've seen all day." Brian says as he smokes his own joint from beside me. I look over at him to see him eying Matt. I've seen him eye him like that for awhile, are they going out or something?
"Yes, watching short shit so desperate for a cigarette is very entertaining." Jimmy agrees and takes another drag of his second cigarette.
"Dudes, I just remembered something." Johnny says as he comes back, the cigarette in his mouth already lit. Wait, where'd he get the lighter? I smack myself in the head, he already had one, I saw it on him before...duh! "We have a lot of JD." I burst out laughing, wow, he's such an idiot.
"No shit short shit, it's mostly in your trunk remember?" I snap. Brian looks up and gives me a slight glare. What? What the fuck did I do?
"Zacky you're getting on my nerves." He says blankly and flicks his cigarette but away. I raise an eyebrow.
"What am I to you Gates?" I snap at him. His brown eyes connect with mine.
"You're my best friend that just happens to get on my motherfucking nerves." I laugh at this. Oh right, that's so true.
"But I know you love me." I say and jump into his lap. He chuckles as he pushes me down, causing me to fall on my ass. Everyone laughs, including Matt. I smile now, I'm glad that Matt is laughing.
The bell rings causing us to all get up. I follow them for a bit before I turn a corner and bump into Brian who was already waiting for me.
"You have money don't you?" He asks in a husky voice. i nod my head as I give him $200 for the last two buys. He smirks. "Now you want more?" I nod my head.
"What do you have?" I ask. He looks down at a little piece of paper he takes around with him every wehre.
"Some meth, Coke, E." I smirk.
"Just meth is fine." He gives me a smile.
"I'll drop it off at your house at what....five?" I smile and nod my head.
"That'd be perfect, thanks Synyster." He chuckles.
"You owe me $100 for that." My mouth drops.
"You told me $25 last time." He rolls his eyes.
"I'm giving you extra, take it or leave it." I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Are you getting new stuff." He nods his head.
"I need to clear everything out in two weeks." I nod my head understanding.
"Fine, I'll pay." He smiles again.
"Good." He says before we walk in different directions. No one else knows about Brian being my dealer, everyone else thinks I get it from someone else. Damn idiots.
There are two sides of the asasan world. There's the ones that kill people for the greater good and there are ones, ME, that hunt them.
Yes, so I hunt the good guys. No, I'm not hired by the government because the government has hired them. You're probably wondering 'why does one hire a drug addict to work for them'? Right, well, I don't do drugs when I'm on the job, I'm usually a good shot.
Notice how I say usually, I have off days, I am human after all.
Well, it is lunch and I am hanging with my best friends. I have decided to cut off from the hard drugs for awhile, so I went to smoking. It usually keeps me distracted for awhile.
I laugh as Jimmy throws a joint for Johnny to run after. I really wish I had that joint right now, even through I'm smoking my own.
"Run little short shit run!" Jimmy yells after him and we all laugh, well, everyone except Matt. He has seemed pretty tense lately.
OH!! I almost forgot to mention, I'm in love with Matt Charles Sanders. Yes, I am, you can check all my little GIRLY diaries and everything, but it's true, my heart beats for him.
"This is the most entertaining shit I've seen all day." Brian says as he smokes his own joint from beside me. I look over at him to see him eying Matt. I've seen him eye him like that for awhile, are they going out or something?
"Yes, watching short shit so desperate for a cigarette is very entertaining." Jimmy agrees and takes another drag of his second cigarette.
"Dudes, I just remembered something." Johnny says as he comes back, the cigarette in his mouth already lit. Wait, where'd he get the lighter? I smack myself in the head, he already had one, I saw it on him before...duh! "We have a lot of JD." I burst out laughing, wow, he's such an idiot.
"No shit short shit, it's mostly in your trunk remember?" I snap. Brian looks up and gives me a slight glare. What? What the fuck did I do?
"Zacky you're getting on my nerves." He says blankly and flicks his cigarette but away. I raise an eyebrow.
"What am I to you Gates?" I snap at him. His brown eyes connect with mine.
"You're my best friend that just happens to get on my motherfucking nerves." I laugh at this. Oh right, that's so true.
"But I know you love me." I say and jump into his lap. He chuckles as he pushes me down, causing me to fall on my ass. Everyone laughs, including Matt. I smile now, I'm glad that Matt is laughing.
The bell rings causing us to all get up. I follow them for a bit before I turn a corner and bump into Brian who was already waiting for me.
"You have money don't you?" He asks in a husky voice. i nod my head as I give him $200 for the last two buys. He smirks. "Now you want more?" I nod my head.
"What do you have?" I ask. He looks down at a little piece of paper he takes around with him every wehre.
"Some meth, Coke, E." I smirk.
"Just meth is fine." He gives me a smile.
"I'll drop it off at your house at what....five?" I smile and nod my head.
"That'd be perfect, thanks Synyster." He chuckles.
"You owe me $100 for that." My mouth drops.
"You told me $25 last time." He rolls his eyes.
"I'm giving you extra, take it or leave it." I raise an eyebrow at him.
"Are you getting new stuff." He nods his head.
"I need to clear everything out in two weeks." I nod my head understanding.
"Fine, I'll pay." He smiles again.
"Good." He says before we walk in different directions. No one else knows about Brian being my dealer, everyone else thinks I get it from someone else. Damn idiots.
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lalala this story will get better as it goes on I swear