dgafeddie:
“that boy can’t do shit right,” eddie shook his head, “there’s some leftover pizza from earlier,” he waved her off.
Ramona rolls her eyes, giving a shrug. “In his defense, the dude pulled a gun before taking off.” She hums, digging in her purse and pulling out the rest of the man’s payments that he tried ripping Eddie and Cage off. “Uh you better order me food if you want the last half of the dude’s payments. I got that shit for you.”













