THIRTY-SEVEN

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What drug?



~Ever~

I'm sitting on this couch, just looking around.

Holy crap man.

He was smiling and I couldn't help but give him a sloppy smile. My eyes were droopy and I couldn't help but just sway as I sat. He laughed and I couldn't help but laugh too.

"Want more?" He asked and my sloppy smile grew. I nodded and sticked out my hand. He smiled bigger and walked towards me. He handed me the stick filled with the green and I placed it in between my lips. I inhaled and I stared to cough because I'm still not used to it.

He grabs it from my hands and I try to reach out for it but he shakes his head and placed it in between his lips too, "you need to know how to share princess." He said as it sat in between his lips.

I shook my head and laughed. He gave a chuckle and went to walk around. "Hungry?"

After he said that, I grew hungry- no. I went from being fine to starving. My stomach growled and I nodded my head. He rolled his eyes as he still had his smile on his lips and placed the cigarette? Whatever he made, on the table. He walked towards me and grabbed my arm and pulled me up. He started to wrap his arms around my leg and I couldn't feel anything. Wow.

"Alright. Let go out to ea-" the door slammed open and I looked over to it with a smile on my face. My eyes were hooded.

He was shocked at first but I saw him inhale and that's when his jaw clench and I busted out laughing. "You drug her?!" He said as he stormed in and walked fast towards us.

"I asked you-"

"Don't you fûckin give me that fûckin bull shît! When in hell would I say to get her high?! There's no point in time or day or month or year or whatever would I ever say to get Ever high, drugged, or drunk!" He came close to me and his hand wrapped around my forearm tight and was about to pull me away but Ricardo moved me away from him, making Vincenzo let go of my arm.

"She's not in pain! Can't you fûckin see that?! Look! I'm doing this because you know for a damn fact that fûckin medicine is not fûckin doing shît! She's always crying in pain even when we sneak those damn crushed up pills in her drink! It's not working! I even asked her and she agreed to it. Look at her! She's on a fûckin cloud! She's just hungry and now she's all giggly." He yells. I'm still limp in his arms and I have my head hanging.

"Does it look like I fûckin care! Ricardo she's on fûckin medication! She needs that not fûckin weed! Why did you even think about that?! To fûck her?! To make her fûckin weak so you can fûckin fûck her?!" I felt myself be placed on the chair again and I look up and that's when I saw Vincenzo land a punch on Ricardo's cheek.

I gasp but I started to laugh. They started to full on fight and I can hear each punch hit hard against their skin. They were not going to fight like wimps I can tell you that.

They were both trying to make someone fall so it can be a better advantage to win but none of them weren't going down without a fight. I didn't know why, but I was just sitting there just smiling at them. They would groan and huff each time they got hit by each other. I wanted to get up and stop them but at the same time, I think these colors are way better than doing anything.

I'm just going to chill here.


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~Edward~


I got out of the car and walked towards the door. I didn't bother to knock since he already knew I was coming. I walked through the door way and walked down the dim hallway. I fixed my jacket and my hat as I walked down the hall and then I turned right as I continued to make my way towards the door.

As I made my way towards the door and I fixed myself and stood straighter. I knocked once and walked in. He was sitting down on the chair as he was on his computer with a cigar resting in between his lips. "About time you showed up." He said in a bored tone. He then placed the cigar on the ash tray but still stared at the computer.

"I wasn't driving." I said as I pulled out the chair in front of the desk and sat down as I placed my hat on the empty part of the desk.

"So why call me for a meeting? There's really never a call that you want to have a meeting. So, I suppose this is serious." He said as he turned the computer away from him and looked at me.

"Well, I wouldn't say it's that serious but at the same time Vincenzo is killing people for no reason so I suppose this is a good reason."

"Well what's the reason. Spit it out my boy."

"One person got away from Vincenzo. He played with him and pulled at every strings he can touch but one snapped when he played with it. He got away and now Vincenzo is on edge about that. So we had a meeting with our men but they haven't found him and that fûckin pinched at him for some reason and already killed like half of the search team. So. I came here for some help." I crossed my leg over my knee and leaned back against the chair.

He raised an eyebrow, "wow. What's so important right now?"

"You'll be surprised." I smirked.

His mouth fell open and his eyebrows shot up, "you're kidding! Our little Vincenzo is going crazy for a girl!!" He stood up and slammed his hands on the desk with a huge smile.

"Shocking right." I smirked.

"Hell yeah! When did this happen? What happened to her that tick him off?! Oh god Edward. Hurry up, tell me already damn it."

"Okay then."




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I'm sorry this is short I just been working longer shifts at work and I'm so tired *sighs* I'm sorry.


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