My Favorite Pouge // JJ MAYBANKS

~ SIX //An addicts an addict ~

It's been a week since Ari saw Kie at the wreck. Since then, she's been productive, she finally got a job at this small surf shop in town. And she's been talking to Kie every day since then, sometimes they talk on the phone and the other Pogue's joke around with them. She really really enjoys talking to them. They are the realest friend group she's ever met. And little does she know shits about getting a lot realer.

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Ari's POV

'Beep, Beep, Beep'

I groaned to myself as my alarm went off for the third time this morning, this will be the third time I hit snooze. I'm so tired, today is my morning shift and I am not used to waking up this early for shit.

It goes off again, I check my phone and the time reads

8:33

I jump up, Feeling nauseous the second I do. I rub my hair out of my face, and I quickly start the shower. I'm supposed to be at work at 9.

"Fuck" I mutter stressing the fuck out. I quickly hop in the shower, and skip washing my hair.

When I get out it's 8:40, I quickly do my makeup and get dressed. The thing I liked about this job was we could wear what we wanted. None of my jobs ever had that.

8:50

I'm rushing around, finishing getting ready. I quickly pull the bag that's hiding in my closet and take out two lines of coke.

I cut them and quickly snorted one of them. When my timer went off, I sighed. I hated the drip first thing in the morning. When the timer went off I got up and ran over to the door.

8:54

Then put on my shoes and made my way to work.

Speed waking to work, I sent a text to Ryan, he had a super early shift today.

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Ryan

Ari < Hey I'm on my way to work. Running late, what time do you get off?

Ryan < Alright, move your ass! and I'm off at 7 today, what time are you?

Ari < I get off at 3, maybe I'll get us dinner for when you get home.

Ryan < Okay thanks, might go home on my lunch break.

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I Get to work, and I cash people out for the majority of the day. This job was nice, it smelled good there and it's super easy. When lunch break rolls around its

12:00pm

For my breaks I go outside, behind the shop on a little picnic table, the whole time I'm out there my eyes don't leave the ocean. I light a cigarette between my lips, and I inhale deeply. I wish I could live underwater.

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3:00pm

"Yes" I sigh looking up at the clock, time to go home. As I make my way home, I'm dancing kind of, life has never felt this way to me before ever.

I honestly don't know what to make out of it. Like what do you do when you're not busy from morning to night? What do you do when the urge to try for yourself has room to pop into your head?