Chapter Five.

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Blair's p.o.v

I pulled up to an old brick trap house, that I'll sure is dangerous as hell. I grab the coke, and start walking towards the door. I think they knew I was coming because they let me right it.

When I walked in, I see prostitutes every where. The house was dirty, and it gave me the creeps. All of a sudden I was put in a choke hole. I gasp for air. "Don't, please don't hurt me I'm here for business" I beg, as tears spring into my eyes. He loosens his grips, but holds me and the gun as he drags me up stairs...literally.

"Mr.Dallas Tilly's delivery girl is here" the large man tells a guy siting down counting stacks and stacks of money. "Hello Ms.Blair" he smirks at me, while moving closer. I fumble trying to move back, but I hit my head into the side of a gun. "Ouch" I mumble fixing myself..

"How much" he nods his head at me. "2,000" I say barley above a whisper. He moves closer to me, putting his mouth by my ear. "What was that?" He whispered, his hot breath into my ear. "2,000" I say louder. "Good, here" he slips the stacks into my back pocket. My body trembles at his touch. "Here" I hand him the coke.

I walk out the place, with a big guys walking next to me. They push me out of the house and slam the doors damn. My phone starts to ring. I look down, it was Nash. I quickly pick it up "Nash What's up?" I ask. "I wanted to hang out, but I'm guessing your busy" he says. "Yeah I'll see you tomorrow" I say hanging up quickly.

I got into my car, driving off to the next place. It looked like a normal house, what the hell. I looked at the paper. Dilvery for samuel wilk. Doesn't he go to our school, what the hell. I knock quickly, and a woman appears. "Can I help you" she smiles. "I'm here for Samuel" I say looking at my bag. Thank gof, it was a book bag. "Oh sure he's in his room. Last door" she smiles letting me in.

I quickly walk down the hall, and knock he opened the door. When he noticed me, he pulled me in and locked the door. "Why are you here?" He grunted. "Tilly sent me" I rolled my eyes standing up. "Don't push me around like a rag doll" I growled.

"What are you going to do cutie" he smiles, pushing new against the wall. "Samuel I'm here for business" I hiss at him, "oh darling this is business" he smirk kissing by jaw line. I shove him off "Samuel, stop I'm here for a drug reason. Not your horny teenage boy reason" I hissed again.

"Whatever here's the money, where's my pot" he growled. I counted it, 500 even. I handed him the poun of pot. He smirked "now how about I help you" he said coming closer. I step back, till I hit the door. Shit, samuel what is he going to do.

"Samuel don't touch me" I smacked his hand away. He rubbed the scratch on by face. "Looks like it hurt baby" he said, I could feel his cool minty breath on my lips. I'd be lying if I said this wasn't hot but it's business.

He pulled out a pocket knife, and switched it open. He dragged it along the wall.. "baby, do you want me to do what Nate did" he whispered. A lump filled my throat, I shook my head no. "Good now leave" he kissed by neck, then pushing me out the door.

Woah Woah, crazy, sucky, short chapter. I know Jack isn't in this yet, but he will soon.. I swear this will get better. But I am super busy lately. Omg I finally got friends, that why. But I won't neglect this keep our times. I love you Cuties. .

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