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Aug 28, 2013 01:44PM

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Ok so this guy is in a gang, and he's kind of a dealer. It's very dangerous his closest friend knows nothing about it, he actually kind of has a crush on her, but he wouldn't want to bring her farther into his world because of it?
((Okay I'll start))
Carson felt as if he was running on pure adrenaline as he made his third delivery of the day. He'd dealt to this guy before, the rumor was he was dangerous but he didn't see it. There was always the chance he'd pull a gun, but Carson didn't think someone would be as stupid as to do that being he was equipped with his own. He knocked on the garage door softly, knowing the guy was probably already waiting for him.
Carson felt as if he was running on pure adrenaline as he made his third delivery of the day. He'd dealt to this guy before, the rumor was he was dangerous but he didn't see it. There was always the chance he'd pull a gun, but Carson didn't think someone would be as stupid as to do that being he was equipped with his own. He knocked on the garage door softly, knowing the guy was probably already waiting for him.

Ariel was in her room, jamming out to to her iPod. She was dancing by herself, waiting for Carson to text her back on the bowling idea of hers. She wondered who would he bring this time, the blond bimbo or the dumb brunette. She scoffed at the idea and continued to dance.
He made the delivery, easily without any death threats which he supposed was always a good thing. He took a generous tip outt of the money the man had gave him before returning it to the man who made this all happen. He sighed getting back into his old beat up car, that was really a deploy in case any of the costumers ever wrote down the liscense plate. Carson returned it to garage, replacing it with his sleek ride. He sighed in content behind the wheel, noticing he had a new text. Smiling he replied with a simple Yes before heading home.
((Its okay))
((Its okay))

Carson stopped at home to pick up a few things, putting the extra money in his safe. He texted Ariel Wanna hang out for a few before we go? he asked, leanig back down on his bed, strippng off his somewhat sweaty and dirty shirt.

Carson smiled happily, but quickly reminded themselves they were just friends. Pizza place? I'll pick you up in a few he texted back, picking out a new white fitted tee, as he grabbed some money and his keys.

He took his time driving to her house, being that she was only a few blocks away. He parked his car in her driveway, and pulling out his phone as he waited.

Carson looked up from his phone, smiling at Ariel as she got into his car. "Hey beautiful," he said, wishing he could mean it in a deeper way, but that could never happen

He laughed. "I am not crazy…" he passed trying to think of a better word to describe himself, "Okay maybe a little," Carson said, starting up the car. "But the least you could do, as a friend, is remind me i'm handsome," he told her teasingly.

He smiled, "Thanks, I know I can always count on you to boost my ego," he said, looking over at her sideways.

He parked in the parking lot for the pizza, deffinelty hungrier then he had originally thought. "Large or medium special?" He asked, holding open the door for her.

He ignores the urge to flip the guy off, following her inside. "Hey you got to eat a lot of food to keep your body looking this good," he said with a smirk, ordering waters as well as the pizza when the waiter came by.

"It's okay, she'll never know," he said with a teasing smile. He'd met Ariel's dance instructor, she was a pretty intimidating woman if anything.

He looked at her widening his eyes in shock, holding his hand over his heart mockingly. "You'd never tell her that," he said, leaning down to take a sip of his own water.
"If you did that then she'd know you'd had some, and she'd kill you first," he told her, just as the pizza was set down in front of them.

He sighed. "If that's really want you think of our friendship..." He said sadly, pretending to sniffle.
His phone buzzed with a new text, Carson pulled it out texting her back before putting his phone on silent. By then he was already on his third piece Ariel still on her first. "You're so slow," he commented.

He sighed, giving the waiter some money for their food. There was only one piece left so he just ate it quickly. "Okay, lets go."