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Nose Candy Party With Two College Co-eds
I traded a zip of weed for a ball of coke with my frat boy roomie. I have a solution to the Red problem. Nose candy as a peace offering. I grabbed Kia’s hand as I tell her,
“Baby dance with Coop.”
I grabbed Red’s hand, led her to the bathroom, and lock the door.
“I’ve missed you, Boo. I’m sorry we hadn’t been able to link up. But I have something to make up for my neglect.”
I reach for my wallet.
“Money will not work. You can’t pay your way out of this mess, Mr. Kade. You know the only thing I want you to pull out of your pants and it ain’t cash, motherfucker.”
“Baby, you are priceless. I’ve got something better than cash.” I whisper.
I pull out the little baggie I made earlier. I was going to surprise Kia.
“Oh, baby, is that cocaine?” She asked.
“Hell yes Boo. Only for the lovers.”
I turned her frown upside down, sprinkling it on top of the commode. My driver’s license is used to separate fat lines. I take a $20 bill and roll it up. I sniff half and leave the other line and a half for Red.
“I’ve never done coke,” she says.
