When Andi and Abel meet at a club they can't seem to get enough of each other. With Abel's cocky, bad boy, ways mixed with Andi's stubborn independence and being a tease also mixed in with the music business and messy baby mama's and twisted friends...
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Abel
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"Well, would you look who it is!" My main supplier, Alan, says opening the door. "Hey, I heard about the baby!" He says, with the smell of weed coming from his house and Hennessey from his breath. "Congrats man, I've seen Andi, your daughter gone be beautiful."
"Thanks man." I smile subtly.
"Yeah, but uh, aren't you a family man now? What you doing here? Cause the only time you come straight to me is when you need to get fucked up."
"Well, then I guess I need to get fucked up."
"Well, then you came to the right place." Alan smirks before opening the door allowing for me to walk into a house full of girls doing lines of coke, popping pills and bars, smoking weed. Some are strippers here to do a job, others are party girls looking for a quick fix, and others actually work for Alan.
"It's a girls only party, I see." I say walking through the house staring some girls down as they watch me walk through the house.
"I saved the best for my best customers." Alan says. "Come on its in the back."
He leads me through the back of the kitchen and opens a white door that's a linen closet full of drugs on shelves.
"How you hide this from the cops though?" I ask.
"I paid off my neighbors so they don't make complaints." He shrugs his shoulders and runs his fingers across the shelf where the drugs are named. "What do you want? Kush, Bars, Pills, Dust, Heroine?"
"What's that purple stuff in the pill bottle?" I point to the jar of purple pills on the side of him.
He looks at the bottle then at me. "Are you sure you want to take something like this? This is Angel Dust."
"Give me some, I need something to hit me hard."
"Alright 60 for three."
I reach back to my wallet and pulled out two twenties before he gave me the three pills.
I down the pills and it takes about 10 minutes to kick in. Then I get this crazy rush of adrenaline that terrible things are happening to me. I was rationalizing everything at the speed of light just to keep my sanity, convincing myself that I was on the ride of my life and that my own versions of me as my younger self everywhere are just normal girls, just as high and confused as me.
