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Post by Becca on Aug 27, 2014 1:41:01 GMT
It had been quite the eventful first day, and Scout felt exhausted. All that was accomplished in every one of her classes was the teachers blabbering on and on about their specific classroom rules. When Stanley was in her class, it was easy enough to tune out and make fun of behind the teacher’s back, but unfortunately they did not have every class together. Twice she had been caught dozing off in the back not even a quarter of the way through the class. Not to mention what had happened earlier when Tony socked her best friend in the face.
All in all it was an interesting yet tiring day, and she was ready for a long nap.
Unfortunately, since Tony had stormed into school and taken his keys back she was forced to walk home. With her earbuds pushed into her ears, she listened to music as she made the short trek to her apartment. Her mother was probably starting her second job right about now which would mean she’d have the house to herself if none of their unexpected guests were over. Scout stuck her hands into the pockets of her overalls and hummed along as she walked, cursing Tony for being such a jerk earlier. The nerve he had bursting into her school and calling her names!
Finally she arrived at the apartments and climbed up the stairs until she reached her own. After fishing the key out of her bag, she slipped it into the keyhole before unlocking it. She didn’t bother to take her headphones out as she silently nodded her head to the music, throwing her backpack off to the side.
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Post by Melanie on Aug 27, 2014 1:59:08 GMT
Sitting on the foot of his bed, Tony tapped his foot impatiently. Scout would be home any minute, and he would hear the sound of her door opening and closing soon enough. His ears perked up at the sound of footsteps coming from the apartment above his. Tony hated to admit to his faults, but he did take it slightly too far when he arrived at Scout's school to cause a scene that could've been avoided.
Standing up and fixing his business casual suit, he grabbed the flowers that he had bought an hour before at the drug store and ran a hand through his slicked back hair. He was going to try to apologize to Scout, then have her come help with a drug deal like usual. Taking a deep breath, Tony grabbed his keys and exited the apartment. He locked the door and double checked the security before making his way up the stairs.
"Alright, here goes nothing." Tony muttered to himself as he took a big sniffle inward before knocking on the door of Scout's apartment.
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Post by Becca on Aug 27, 2014 2:12:09 GMT
Scout continued to bob her head to the music, unaware of the knocking on the door. She plopped down on the moth-eaten couch and wiggled her feet as they dangled off the armrest. All she wanted to do was forget the day even happened. Just one more year, one more year of this high school bullshit and she would be out of there. She just hoped she could last that long.
Finding herself somewhat sleepy, she pulled out her headphones only do discover there was a knocking at the door. Actually, it was more like pounding which made her think the person had probably been there for awhile. Scout groaned and pushed herself off the couch. It was probably another deadbeat looking to crash at their place while the police were out looking for them. Well, at least this place beat sleeping on the streets. Now that was bad.
Once she walked to the door she grabbed the doorknob and swung it open, surprised at who was on the other side. She took a moment to look at Tony in his suit with his flowers before crossing her arms over her chest. “What the fuck do you want?” she asked as she narrowed her eyes.
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Post by Melanie on Aug 27, 2014 2:30:37 GMT
In the back on Tony's mind, there was nothing he wanted more than to bitch at Scout for not opening to door right away. He began pounding at the door until it was finally opened. Tony plastered a somewhat smile on his face, until Scout snapped at him. Instinctively, he clenched his fist and then reminded himself that he was here to make love, not war.
"Listen, babe. I got these for you. I wanted to apologize for how I acted earlier. You know that isn't me, baby." Tony started, totally kissing ass, which was something he was good at. Unfortunately he knew that Scout had a high bull shit meter and that she could sniff his lies out from a mile away.
He handed the flowers out to her, hoping that she would just take them and forgive him. He had a drug deal to go to in thirty minutes and needed her there.
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Post by Becca on Aug 27, 2014 2:42:05 GMT
Scout tilted her head to the side, chewing on her lower lip as she listened to Tony essentially run his mouth about something he was not sorry for. He probably just needed something from her which was the case most times, and yet she still kept letting it go and winding mixed up with him once again. She rolled her eyes before taking the flowers from him, glancing down at the before her eyes went right back to him.
“Oh, don’t bullshit me, Tony,” Scout replied shortly with a shake of her head. She took a step forward and tilted her head back to look up at him. “You can’t just waltz right into my school and punch my best friend!! You could have broken Stanley’s nose, do you even fucking realize that? Why do you have to be such a goddamn hothead all the time?!” she snapped, narrowing her eyes once more.
She let out a long sigh before stepping to the side, clearly not mad enough about the situation to completely kick him out. “Get in,” she finally muttered, gesturing for him to come into her apartment.
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Post by Melanie on Sept 1, 2014 3:28:43 GMT
Tony struggled to hide his smirk as Scout stepped aside to let him in. He nodded thankfully to her as he walked into the all too familiar apartment. He walked over to the couch, plopped down and invited Scout to sit next to him.
"So I have a business proposition for you," Tony started, if this deal went well, Scout would be getting a hefty payment.
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Post by Becca on Sept 1, 2014 3:36:48 GMT
Scout turned around and shut the door behind her. She walked into the kitchen and found a plastic beer pitcher and filled it up with water before returning to the living room. Placing it in the center of the coffee table, she placed the bouquet of flowers into the water before looking at Tony. She raised her brows and shook her head.
“I should have known you wanted something…coming in here buying me flowers and ass kissing,” Scout commented with a smirk before she plopped down next to him. She leaned forward and rested her chin on his shoulder. “Alright, what’s the proposition then? You have my interest.”
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Post by Melanie on Sept 1, 2014 4:07:07 GMT
Now that he had Scout's attention, Tony was pretty excited about all of the money he was going to make.
"So I got this big sale coming up in about twenty minutes. I need a good looking babe to seal the deal and you're my girl. I'm pulling in seven hundred for this six month supply of pills that I'm selling." Tony paused to let this first bit to sink in.
He looked to Scout before continuing, "I'm willing to give you three out of the seven if you come to the deal with me and pretend you're my pregnant cousin who could really use the money." Tony finished. He knew Scout couldn't resist a good con act.
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Post by Becca on Sept 1, 2014 4:14:36 GMT
Scout’s eyes widened at the amount Tony would be able to bring in from this deal he had set up. It certainly explained the nice suit and why he actually looked presentable. “Seven hundred? Shit, Tony, that’s crazy,” she breathed as she studied his face to make sure he wasn’t pulling her leg. A smile spread across her face as she leaned forward and kissed his cheek.
“Fuck yes, I’m in,” Scout answered before pausing to chew on her lower lip. “Pregnant cousin?” she then questioned before laughing, “Are you trying to tell me I’m fat?”
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Post by Melanie on Sept 1, 2014 4:38:14 GMT
"The guys into pregnant chicks. I dunno. To each his own." Tony replied with a shrug, then he erupted in laughter.
"No no you're not fat at all. I'm not into fat chicks, but let's just say...hm three months?" He asked Scout. Tony wasn't really sure nor did he really care about how big certain stages of pregnancies made people. He didn't fuck with pregnant girls.
Tony got off of the couch and looked Scout up and down.
"Ya might want to wear something a little more...uh pregnant druggie." Tony said with a laugh.
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Post by Becca on Sept 1, 2014 4:47:08 GMT
Scout shivered when he mentioned the guy was into pregnant girls. She had heard of such a fetish before, but she certainly didn’t understand it. Kids were annoying and gross. Why would someone get the hots for a girl with something growing inside them? “What a fuckin’ weirdo,” she commented with a laugh before shaking her head. Her eyes widened when Tony suggested she play it off as three months. “Shit! You think I could pass for that far along? I guess I could push my stomach out a bit. Or, hell, we could pass it off as five months and I could stuff,” Scout teased with a laugh.
She appeared to forget all about the punching incident that morning when money was brought into it. No matter how badly Tony screwed up, she always seemed to come right back. Scout jumped to her feet before wrinkling her nose. “Pregnant druggie? I’ll see if I have anything that will work,” she replied and walked to her room.
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