~GRAY~
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” Maybe you should shut up and let me teach you how to aim. You’re the worse shooter I’ve ever seen.” Manny tells Nick as he aims at the targets.
I chuckle and lean on the rails of my balcony and look down at the guys. I light a cigarette and rub my temple as i inhale the stick. My phone rings.
” Speak.”
” Gray.”
” Yes?”
” I’ve seen one. It’s pretty and well designed. She might like it.”
” Hmm..”
” Distance from her school? Is it that far?”
” Not really. And it’s kinda expensive.”
Kinda expensive. Nothing should be kinda expensive for her. She deserves it. And I’m willing to get her anything within my power to make her happy.
” How much.”
” Fifteen million.”
” Mmm…” I pull out the stick and puff out the smoke.
” Send a picture of it to me. We’ll come check it out later.”
” Sure thing boss.”
I hang up and keep back my phone inside my pocket.