Tony commanded Scoop from the passenger’s seat of Scoop’s truck. “Nigga you in my car, puffin’ my weed. I’ll smoke on this shit long as I want,” Scoop answered before taking another long draw of smoke into his lips. He held it for too long and started coughing hysterically. “Man gimme that, talkin’ all that shit,” Tony said as he snatched the roach away from Scoop. It had been over a week since Tony had finally realized what was going on with Jenny. She had been lying to everybody. He had finally talked to his grandmother, and she told him all about the fact that Jenny had lied to her about his whereabouts, and that she had been out of the hospital for several days before him. His grandmother explained that some idiots had been pranking her at the house, and she didn’t even bother to answer the phone half the time, which is why she probably didn’t pick up the couple of times Tony had tried to call from the hospital. Tony’s grandmother said again and again how she knew there was ‘something wrong with that girl.’ Tony couldn’t believe that he had been messing with a real life psycho.
