I'm sort of proud of writing this story since it takes place in Miami, the city where I was born and raised. However, I do not support nor will I ever support drug trafficking. It's a sick job and many innocent lives have been ended because of the drug wars. I got this idea randomly as I watched Cocaine Cowboys.It's a really good documentary about drug trade in Miami during the 1970's and 1980's (I had to watch it in my Macroeconomics class, but my teacher only played the economics part of the movie). I recommended it to watch it. It's on Youtube so you don't have to rent it. I own nothing of Scarface and I'm not quite sure if I'm going to put all of the characters, but I hope it'll turn out good and I hope you guys like it. Enjoy!
"Holy fuck," said Jason as he got off his plane as they arrived on a private airway in Miami. He could hear the police sirens right behind him. "Mother fucker!" he said to himself. His partner, Leo, jumped off the plane after him. Jason looked at him and he was as pale as a ghost. His hands were shaking.
"Jason, what the fuck are we going to do? The fucking kilo is in there! If the boss finds out we screwed up our fucking asses are going to be hanged over his office wall," he said shakily.
"Shut the fuck, man!" Jason said angrily. "Stop shitting your pants." He heard the sirens get closer and even a helicopter from the distance. "Fuck this. I'm out of here," he said running towards the swampy woods of the Everglades.
"Wait for me, Jason!" cried Leo.
Jason ignored him as he ran past branches and bushes. He jumped as animals scurried around. He prayed he didn't bumped into a crocodile because if Tony Montano won't kill him the crocodile would. He was pretty sure Tony wanted him alive, but there was no way he going to die at his hands.
Daisy munched on some popcorn as her eyes stared wide eyed at the television screen. It was Scary Movie Monday from now to the end of October. The movie was "Halloween". Daisy loved watching scary movies, but it always got the best of her and sometimes she had to sleep with her parents even if the was twenty-four years old.
Daisy was still going to college. She was trying to get her degree in Psychology, but lately she's been slaking off. Her father wouldn't even let her go out sometimes saying it was dangerous for her to out. Something about the violence in the streets of Miami. Drug Lords against Drug Lords. She didn't mind actually. Her father was making a lot of money. She didn't know why and really didn't care. Her father, Jason, didn't have to work long hours like before, sending more time with her and her mother and he was the perfect father in Daisy's eyes.
There more time he spent at home, the better the timing to tell him about Oliver. They met in college, University of Miami actually. They would hint small glances at each other with a smile. Though Daisy would ignore him outside of class. She never liked chasing after guys. Her parents always said that if the guy really likes you, he'll chase after you and then you act.
Oliver really liked her and she liked him back. Daisy couldn't tell her father, though. Oliver wanted to be an art teacher, no where near the requirements her parents wanted for her.
Daisy jumped and screamed as Laurie was being attack by Michael. At the moment, her father, Jason burst in the front door, making Daisy scream, throwing the popcorn on the floor. Jason also yelled in fright, clutching his chest.
"Daisy," he growled. "You're going to give me a heart a attack."
Daisy laid back on the couch and huffed. Her heart was pounding against her ribcage. "You scared the crap out of me, dad," she said out of breath.
Jason ran a hand through his hair. "Why are you still awake? It's a school night. You should be sleeping."
Daisy rolled her eyes. "Dad, it's ten o'clock. It's still early," she said, picking up the popcorn.
"What is going on here?" asked Monica, Daisy's mom, coming out in her bathrobe. "Jason, where the hell have you been all day?"
"Not now, woman," he growled. As he stomped into the kitchen, the phone rang. Monica went to answer. "No, stop!" yelled Jason. They turned to him and gave him a puzzled look. "No one is going to answer the phone in this house," he said, yanking the cord off the wall. "The hell with all this shit!"
"Jason, have you lost your mind?!" yelled Monica. Daisy, stared in shock as her father went into every room, making sure he unplugged the phones off the wall.
"Just do what I say if you value your life," he warned. Monica looked back at Daisy who was unmoved. The screams on the movie screen and the trashing about the house was the only thing that could be heard in the house.
A week later
"Coming!" yelled Daisy as they knocked on the front door. Jason flashed from his seat to go stop Daisy, but she already turned the handle.
"Fuck," he said under his breath. There stood Tony. He was dressed nicely as always with a Cuban cigar in his mouth. He gulped thinking he was going to kill his daughter where she stood, but he just stared at her.
Daisy smiled politely, but was confused at the stranger at the door. He had two men with him and one of them was looking at her like a starved man. "Can I help you, gentlemen?" she asked.
Tony smirked. "Yeah, pretty lady. Does Jason Carter live here?"
Daisy frowned. "What do you want with my father?" she asked.
"Talk. Just want to talk to him. We're friends. Old friends and I feel like he's been avoiding me. I want our friendship to be as strong as it was before," he said.
Daisy stood there not believing a single word he said. He had a Cuban accent and Daisy had a feeling that he was no good. A drug dealer, she thought. "Dad," she called.
Jason meekly walked to the front door. He felt somewhat secure with the pistol in his pocket and a knife just in case. "Tony," he said in a fake laugh. "Thank you, Daisy," kissing her head.
"Aren't you going to introduce us to your beautiful daughter, Jason," said Tony, still not taking his eyes off Daisy.
"Of course," said Jason in his still friendly tone, but inside he wanted to punch his brains in. Though he helped drug trade, he loved his family more than life. "Tony this is my daughter, Daisy. Daisy this is Tony Montana."
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