38. The Single Pill

Marcus’ POV

I felt a wave of relief wash over me as I listened to Derrick break things off with Tallulah. I could sense the change in her mood as he told her he wouldn't want to see her after the party. She looked both surprised and dejected which made me feel a little bad about coming in between them.

I was about to leave to ascend the stairs, but his grip around my arm made me stop.

“Hey man. What about the stuff?” He asked.

“I have some right here with me. You can start distributing them, and if you need more, I'll get them to you.” He said.

I sighed.

“You know what, you should distribute them yourself.”

His brows raised with confusion.

“Yes, Derrick. Just discreetly give the stuff to whoever is in need of it, and when you're done, I'll pay for every one you give.” I continued.

“Keep counting as you distribute it and tell me how much I owe you at the end of the party.”

He stared at me at first with complete shock written on his face. Usually, it was the attendees who paid for the