As you turned to look up the stairs you felt a gust of wind rush by you. The Woman had grabbed the bag of possession stones and made a dash for it. You were about to run out after her and Ashlynn called you again getting more impatient. "Ughh, they were probably fake anyway. No way something like that was real."
[Andrea's POV]
You kept running until you were no longer in sight of the neighborhood. You stopped at a cornerstore that was up the street. You opened the bag and looked inside, "What the fuck is this!? These are freaking marbles. These aren't worth shit" You got mad and annoyed. You walked up to the door of the corner store and were stopped by 2 younger black men that looked to be in there early 20s maybe younger. You recognized them instantly.
"Andrea girl, so nice to see you. Been wondering when you would show around, you do owe me some money girl. You about ready to pay up finally? I'd hate for things to get sour between us after all."
You looked around knowing full well you had no money and a bag of essentially marbles at most. "I do have this bag. I stole it from one of the ritzy houses in the neighborhood. It has to be worth something!" You handed it over to Jamal and Davante.
"Shit this is all you have. Better hope these are worth more than they look. If I find out these ain't shit we are gonna have to have a long talk."
"You boys messing with this poor girl!?"
You were interrupted by a woman in her late 30s with her child. She must have thought you were being harassed, which is not wrong per say.
"Oh no ma'am this is one of our close friends, we would never." Jamal replied
"Well that's good, this is a good neighborhood you know. We can't be making trouble Jamal. Your mom would be so upset at you."
You took this chance to leave while they couldn't say anything. Jamal had quite the reputation. He sells weed to the white boys in the neighborhood and the parents have become very alarmed of his presence here. They have yet to catch him doing anything so haven't been able to get him out of the area.
As the woman walked inside you walked away as fast as you possibly could.
[Switching to Jamal and Davante's POV]
Jamal looked in the bag and pulled one of the stones out. "Man seriously some fucking marbles." You grabbed the stone squeezing it in frustration.
Davante looked around confused. "Yo Jamal where the hell did you go man!? No way I'm tripping that much."
"What the hell you talking about you fucking idiot, I'm right here." You looked down and noticed you seemed light and almost translucent. "What the hell man." You tried to move forward and phased right through the store wall. "Holy shit, I'm like a fucking ghost or something." A grin plasters on your face. "I wonder...."
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