XVIII


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"Hey, what's up?" Ahead, Tet, a long friend of Iran's, stands in front of an old, abandoned building. An odd hoodie is draped over his whole body-- letting his long dreads lay over the material.

"Hey, didn't know you were coming by. What's up?" Tet responds.

"Nothing, just here for a smoke."

Tet hands Iran a pack of cigarettes, which he gladly takes. He opens and removes one for himself, before returning the pack to Tet, "no man, you can keep it." He pushes it away.

"Okay," Iran shoves the pack into his pocket.

Tet lights his cigarette then hands the lighter over to Iran.

"I saw them," he begins.

"Where?" Tet exhales and a puff of smoke is caught in the wind to then fly by his face.

"The Gully restaurant." Iran's voice is low and heavy, but meaningful. He tenses, thinking back to earlier.

"Why were you there?" Tet turns to Iran, who was focus on nothing ahead. He inhales his cigarette before answering.

"Nothing-"

"Man, you know how they are. They will track down everyone close to you, until you go back. So I ask, who were you with?"

"This gi-"

"Don't say a girl, you just fucking put her life in danger!" Tet hollars into the night.

"Its fine. And I don't give a fuck what happens to her."

Suddenly, Rose's innocent face appears in his mind, "I don't care." Iran says lowly trying to convince his own self.

"Okay man, just letting you know." Tet grabs another cigarette and lights it, "there's a party at Danny's house."

"Lets get d-"

"Drunk and high!"

A smile appears on Iran's face, "just what I was thinking," he says.

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Iran's P.O.V~

I'm greeted by the smell of alcohol and weed as I am welcomed into the house. I enter and strut forward calmly. I soon found myself in the kitchen, eyeing some alcohol laying on the counter. I grab one and exit into the living room.

It wasn't a while later when I spotted her. From where I was seated- on the couch- I had a perfect view. Her hips sway as she danced to the music, stopping every few seconds to chat. She wore a short red dress that barely covered her bum, but it was fine. Her hair laid over her shoulders gracefully, making my hands twitch, wanting to touch it.

The thing that puzzled me was, why was Rose here? She had plans to have dinner with my mother, but I'm not complaining. Since she was here, it wouldn't hurt to give her a scare.

I stand up and fix my jacket, then walked over. From behind, I wrap my hands tightly around her waist and nuzzled my chin into her neck, inhaling her smell.

Then I felt it. A sharp pain on my shoulder. I spin around to see a guy with two drinks behind me.

"What are you doing, man? That's my girl."

The girl twirls around and to my surprise, it wasn't Rose.

I stumble backwards, "sorry, I-I thought it was someone else."

I turn around, not wanting a response, I've fucked up now!

What the hell was I thinking, even if it was Rose. The alcohol must be getting to my mind.

"Iran, bud. Come here."

I raise my head a little to see Tet waving me over. I walk over to him and he hands me something, "I saw that, man," he chuckles.

"Yeah."

"Here, these'll make it better," I opened my palm to see a pack of weed and some other drugs I couldn't name.

"Lets have some drinks along with that batch." Tet smiles at me, and I couldn't help but smile back. 

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