the inside of the gas station was deserted (ppl pay at pump now adays) but worst case scenario, we were just gonna walk down one of the back streets and just hand it to me. but im out fifty bucks, and hes 90 days in a juvinile detention center. i win yay. i feel bad he got busted for my weed though.
stonerman07 Reviewed by stonerman07 on . wow im screwed ok so i called my friends dealer, asked him for a quarter. he called back a half an hour later, and said fifty for the seven grams. i go to his house and he takes my cash (i only trust him cuz he is good friends with my friend). he took my money to the trailer park and i called him and told him to meet me at the gas station. im waitin there, and the sheriff rolls by so i freaked out and went home and called him. he didnt pick up his phone so i left a message and went to his house. i get there Rating: 5