21 Sketchy Drug Deals That Are Scary AF

9.

This tweaker my brother and I know busted open our garage door while we were smoking, yelling on his cell phone at someone. When he’s done, he sits down, shows us the 40 of meth he’s about to go sell to his cousin at the park, and leaves. Little did we know, he and his cousin were part of rival gangs. He was a blood and his cousin was a crip. 5 minutes later, after we’ve fixed the garage door, he busts it back down again. This time, his face is bloodied up and he has scratches all over him. Turns out his cousin robbed him and beat him for that 40 dollars worth of meth. We patched him up, he thanked us, and left.. That’s when we decided to get a newer lock on our garage door.

10.

I was in a ghetto part of town about 5 years ago buying cigarettes in a gas station when I was approached by a guy asking if I wanted to buy some weed. Of course I did, so the guy hopped in the backseat with me. My friend Chloe was driving and her bf was riding shotgun. We drove a couple blocks away to his house which was on a dead end street. He went inside, came back out and got in the car. I asked to see it and he asked for the money, which was folded in my hand. I saw that it looked like a bag of grass clippings and said “Deals off get out of the car.” He started trying to pry the money money out of my hand and I started yelling to Chloe “DRIVE DRIVE DRIVE” but we were at the dead end so she put it in reverse, and while clutching onto my money and his wrist with one hand, I wrapped his long ass chain around his neck and kept him at a distance and kept kicking him until he fell out of the car (we weren’t going fast). When we flipped around on the street we looked back to see around 15 thugs running after us. Pretty intense situation.

11.

I once left for work, with an Ethiopian crackhead, who I didn’t know, cooking mushroom chocolates in my kitchen. Came home to find two chocolates on my coffee table, and chocolate fingerprints everywhere. I’ve never seen him again.

12.

My friend was tripping on shrooms for the first time, and he saw a girl from a local Catholic high school commit suicide by jumping off a bridge. I’m super glad I wasn’t with him that day.

Written by Irvi Torremoro

Irvi Torremoro is an Austinite by way of Las Vegas. She's worked in various outlets in food & beverage and is now focused on writing, eating all the things, talking about Beyonce, and petting all the puppies. She runs flavorandbounty.com, a lifestyle blog about people in the service industry.