Tears & Irony

Chapter two-Marijuana

Her name was Marijuana, like the drug. A name who fit her extremely well, but I didn't know that when I first met her.
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I walked up to the beautiful girl leaning against one of the wall of the club. She looked tired, like she really wanted to go home but was waiting for a friend of hers. Or perhaps a partner?
"Hi", I said and put my hands into my pockets. She didn't answer.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"Smoking", she answered. I noticed the cigarette in her hand and how she smelled of cigarette smoke. I nodded.
"D'you want?" She asked and offered me the cigarette. I had never smoked before.
"Sure", I said and took it. When I was done I gave it back to the girl.
"So, what's your name?" I asked.
"Marijuana", she answered. I got a bit taken aback about the answer.
"Marijuana?"
"Yeah, is it weird?"
"No, it's a really cool name!"
"Thanks, and what's your name?"
"Gayle."
"Nice."
"Thanks", I said. She smiled at me and didn't seem as tired anymore.
"Do you want to go somewhere quieter?" She suddenly asked me.
"Yeah, it's really noisy in here", I said. Marijuana dropped her cigarette on the floor and stamped on it until it cooled down. Then she took my hand and dragged me away to another room.
"Where are we?" I asked. I'd been at this club so many times, but I'd never been to this room.
"We're actually not supposed to be here", Marijuana responded with a smirk. I walked backwards and bumped into something. A pool table.
"Wanna play?" She asked me and looked deep into my eyes.
"That depends on what game..."I said slowly.
"Oh, darling, there's only one game in here..." she whispered, now only a few inches away from my body. My heart jumped at the nickname.
"And what's that game?" I whispered back.
"You." She said and pressed her lips against mine.
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The rest of the night I can't really remember. I guess I was just too high to remember every detail properly. But somehow I had Marijuanas number in my phone when I checked my phone the next morning.