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2 - Giving Girls Cocaine

I couldn't stop thinking about Gus.

Fuck.

Why the hell was I catching feelings for someone who used me as a booty call?

He had these brown eyes that were so pure and absolutely gorgeous. When the sunlight hit them they looked like pools of honey you could drown in if you looked at them for too long.

My daydreaming was interrupted by my phone buzzing. It was my best friend Carly.

Carly😽❣️: Get off your ass bitch, we're partying tonight. Tracy's house. 8 pm

I rolled my eyes. Tracy was her boyfriend of the week. I love Carly so much but that girl has commitment issues.

I texted her back.

Maya Leigh🙄💜 : Send me the addy

I sighed and went to shower.

I hummed a Pierce the Veil song while scrubbing my hair with strawberry shampoo. A few pink hairs fell out into my hands. I need my stop dyeing my hair so much.

After my shower, I ran a brush through my hair while staring into my closet. What to wear? Maybe Gus would be there. He was best friends with Tracy.

'Fuck, Maya. Stop thinking about that fucker.' I whispered.

I grabbed a black crop top, a black skirt, and fishnet stockings and pulled them onto my curvy frame.

2 hours later

I was wasted on Tracy's couch. I had downed a bottle of Hennessy and was sharing a joint with one of Tracy's friends named Smokeasac. Carly and Tracy were sucking face on the loveseat across the room.

I had been looking for Gus all night. I hadn't seen him. That made my heart ache a bit, so I drowned the pangs of heartache with booze and weed.

"MAYAAAA COME GET SOME OF THIS!" Carly screeched from a room across the hall. I guess she had moved over there at some point. I rubbed my forehead and tripped off the couch. Smokeasac offered to help me but I pushed his hand away.

After stumbling into the room, I saw lines of white powder laid across a desk. Carly looked high off her ass. "DO A LINE WITH ME BITCH!"

I rolled my eyes. Tracy stood next to her, cutting a line for himself. "Yeah, I'll cut you one." He looked at me, smiled, then bent down and snorted the whole line.

He rubbed his nose and dumped more coke onto the table, cutting a line with his credit card and gesturing to it.

"You really love giving girls cocaine, don't you?"

Tracy smirked, and I bent over and took the line.
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"Fuck I have to piss." I slurred.

"TMI. Bathroom's down the hall." Tracy said after taking a long inhale of his joint.

I stumbled out of the room, high as the sky, until I found the bathroom.

"Mm, shit." I mumbled.

I woke up on the bathroom floor, someone standing over me.

"Maya? MAYA? Wake the fuck up!" Someone was saying. My eyes fluttered open.

Gus was standing over me.

"Let me take you home, mommas."