Wednesday, June 24, 2015

Griffin's car was a piece of shit. It had a big rusty dent in the front side panel and the ragtop roof had been slashed by some fuckface when they were in the city. Fuckface had ripped the radio out and had fucked up the ignition trying to steal it.
"Obviously a fuckin amateur, huh Troy?"
"Just drive okay dickwad?"
Griffin had said okay to driving to the city again because Troy knew a guy who had the drugs.
"Okay, park here and don't leave or even talk to anybody."
"Yeah okay jeez."
"What?!"
"Nothing except I gotta piss!"
"Aw fuck, alright come with me."
They crossed the street and and approached a large brown brick apartment building.
A rusty iron sign said 'The Cromwell'.
Troy pressed the buzzer and they got buzzed in.
"Now don't fucking say anything stupid."
"Okay."