First of all I'm not asking for advice on what I should of done, but you can go ahead and flame all you want...I really fucked this one up because I was just stupid. So I just recently moved to college station/tx for school. Don't know anyone here. After class I was talking to this black dude in a little white car at a rediculously long light. He asked if I knew where the good bud was in this town. (I have a half oz of maui, I didnt intend to sell) I told him I dunno where it is but I have some maui. He asked for my number cuz the light was about to change and then he called me. We talked a lil about the maui and he said if he could get some. I told him I didn't have a scale or anything. He then said it's cool if you can eyeball it. So I think to myself...well I dont have a job yet...dont have any money yet....might as well.... I told him he can come over and check it out and smoke a blunt with me cuz i didnt have anything to do that day. 3 hours later he came over. I met him in the apartment parkin area and walked up to my room. sparked a blunt, smoked it. talked about how much he wanted.. he wanted a fucking quarter, and i told him i'd give it to em for 120, and I split my half o down the middle, and told him to take whatever one he wanted. he said we could walk down to the car and see which one weighed more on his scale (first time he mentioned having one,and I didnt have one the whole time and he knew that, seemed sketchy...) I asked why he didnt say he had one and laughed because that would of made it easier...where i'm from though I used to talk to a lot of dumb...well.. you get the picture there. We walk down to the car (i have both quarters in my bad in seperate bags)and just before we get to it, he turns around and lifts up the bottom of his shirt and pulls out his wires. (it looked like a fucking cellphone ear piece to your phone with a wire that it didnt show where it was going) He said he was an informat working for the po po and that if I hand over the dope now I wont be going to jail. Then he turned around and yelled "hey john!, yeah over here" So I handed him the bag and asked to see his ID, he said it was in the car he doesnt carry it on him but if I want to go talk to the police to just wait outside.(im thinking fuck that,and im scared shitless right now thinking my life is about to come to a screeching halt...remember im blazed during all this) He said to just go inside my room they'll be up there shortly. He told me they had my lic plate and knows where I live so theres no use in running. I said you garunteed me I wasnt getting arrested, and he told me "yeah your not, but your probably getting a ticket" So I walk to my room, and turn around and ask him if i can have my bag that the bud is in...(lol) he said no and I franticaly went to my room.... threw any kind of bad stuff away.... two min later I get a phone call on my sell...priv#... Hello. this is officer williams of blahblahblah calling for me. He told me where I saw the informat at what light, and we talked about selling... basically he had alot planned out to say acting like a real po po on the phone. told me what chargers I was faced with and what the maximum penalty for that charge was. And told me if I could pay an extortion fee, the charges would be droped and not able to use that against me in the future... That was what alerted me the most that I got fucking ripped hard. Every part of extortion is pretty much illeagal to my knowledge, its right along the lines of black mail. I asked him how much it was, and he told me its the street value of the drugs they confiscated which was $240, and that I had to pay it by next week. All of that really made me think wtf is this shit... since when could you pay your way out of everything for only 240... Had a friend call this dude's number, he had a clever convo thought up...basically figured out that he's got my shit, and he's sellin 8ths for 75... If he calls back on the private line, I;m going to sound eager to pay this fee so I wont have any charges on my record blah blah.... and ask if I go up to the police station to pay the fee or if someone is coming to where I live.. More then likely he'll jump on the opt. to get that money and come to the apartment, which ill lead him into acting like I know nothing I actually do... Whatever happens after that will begin with some raaggeeee from me. Words can't describe how dumb I feel, and how fucking pissed of that some broke ass ***** is out there doing that. I have his cell number and I won't let this go... I have no pot, and nothing else to do... Any intelligent ideas to set him up?