A long one for anyone who even cares to read it. Years ago this was, some minor details or moments are probably forgotten/missing but I remember most of it.
One time after not being able to find any green stuff for a while.. I could occasionally get some from time to time but for some reason couldn't for months. (had moved to a new area) I finally got in contact with someone in the next town over through someone I had bought from a long time before, who could supposedly get a quarter oz of high grade. So drive the 15 mins or so there, I'm here. I parked a little bit down the street in front of this empty lot. He lives out in the sticks but kind of like in a "neighborhood" if that's what you want to call it because there are other small, ghetto looking houses in the area on a set of two or three streets. He is outside his dumpy looking house playing his guitar, guy looked pretty harmless. I remember seeing him one time I went to pick up a while back, he happened to be in the back of the person's car I was meeting. So we talk for a minute or so, and he's like, "I'm short some man. I just weighed it out and im a few grams short. I have to call my buddy to bring me some more. Sorry dude I thought I had enough." or whatever. So I was like okay, whatever... (kind of like fuck... I wanted this to be a quick thing!) We go to his porch & i can see he has the door open, he has friends over sitting on the couch in the living room-they don't say much. One of them has a really obvious pedo mustache, im guessing a joke? They're some geeky, gamer looking dudes. All of them in they're early 20's. We shoot the shit for a couple minutes, then we actually went inside his house for a few minutes and he is like "mi casa es su casa" & he's talking... showing me his bong & what not. It's a dump inside. And I'm like " hey dude, I'll just take whatever you have on you. It's fine." because at this point I am a little annoyed but not angry. & he's like "nah man, it's cool. My friend can hook you up really good. He has a lot more." and he's being really insistent on calling "his buddy". I pretty much just agree... So he gets on the phone and I hear him talking to someone. & he gets off the phone he tells me he's on his way.
At this point, I'm feeling a little hesitant because I haven't done the middle-man kind of thing in a long time & I thought it'd be a quick pickup and on my way. Minutes go by, now I have been at his place for atleast a good 20 minutes & I'm starting to think that something is fishy & this whole thing may be a set-up but then thinking they're a bunch of scrawny dudes they're not going to try anything. Plus I haven't smoked in months... We're out on his porch at this point, and his friends came out with us, we talk some but not as much as when I first got there... So the dude finally arrives in his car. He's in a black car with lime green rims-COOL! I start to walk towards the car, and the guy stops me(who I was initially going to get the shit from.) not physically but he says to me, "No dude! Don't go to his car! He doesn't do that. Hand me your money." Immediately I think in my head, wtf... I'm like, "Dude, I can't give you my money. I can just get it from him." And one of his friends says, "He isn't going to steal your money, just give him your money." & we go back and forth for a few seconds sort of... Looking back, at this point I should've just got outta dodge but for some reason I thought maybe there is still a small chance of scoring some green. Now, he is getting mad with me that I'm not forking over the cash.
I walk up to the guy's window (it is halfway down.) and I say to him, "He wants me to give him my money, I'm right here let's just do it now." & he looks at me , doesn't say anything. Obviously this wasn't going anywhere & I wasn't going to get what I came there for. So I am angry now. I say "wow, i came out here for this. Fuck you all." And he starts saying, "You come here to my house & disrespect me! You don't trust me!?" & cursing. It didn't take long till it got to the point where him & his friends started walking towards me fast, a few moments. I'm not a small person but I don't want to try to take on more than 4 people nor do I want to fight anyone in general so I jog off to my car & drive out of there... cursing pretty much the whole way back.
What I believe he was going to do... either a. take my cash, get in his friend's car & take off... leaving me there with his group of friends. OR b. take my cash, come back with a really skimpy bag.
Oh well, shit happens. Was years ago, learned from the mistakes.