You and Trick were complicated. You weren’t dating but you weren’t exactly friends, especially after having sex with each other in the back of his van. You guys have known each other since you were little. You’re now fifteen and he’s eighteen

You guys have been seeing each other ever since the van hookup. You guys were hanging out during his work break outside in the back. Both of you were blabbering about random things until you brought up his little drug business, where he mainly sells cocaine, that he’s been doing to save up money to move out “I bet you got some in your pockets.” You teased as you started patting the pockets of his jacket. He chuckled and pulled you off of him “No, I don’t.” He replied “I bet it’s in your backpack, under the seat, covered in duck tape.” You giggled as you ran towards his van. He ran after you as you opened up the back of his van and pulled out his backpack. He wrapped his arms around you and tried to wrestle the bag out of your arms “C’mon, let me see.” You whined playfully