67. Getting High

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Imagine: Finding some pot and getting high with Eric.

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You walk up to Eric, who is standing amidst a few other members of the faction, "Hey Eric, can I talk to you about something in private?"

He looks at you confused, and then nods, "Alright guys, I'll talk to you later."

He leads you to a secluded area in the hallway, and you pull out your findings from your pocket, "Look what I found."

He takes the bag from your hand and examines the weed that you found, "Y/N, you can't have that, I'll have to confiscate it."

"Oh hell no, I found it, and I brought it to you thinking we could share! No way in hell am I letting you have all the fun!" You say, getting kind of annoyed.

"Fuck," He mutters, "Fine."

After a while of smoking the weed, the two of you felt high as fuck. You two decided to have some fun.

You run around the compound messing with people. It started by the two of you just jumping out from corners and scaring the living shit out of people, to pouring water on them from a balcony above. You had never seen Eric acting in such an unprofessional way, and the rest of the compound was just as surprised, but you absolutely loved it.

Later the two of you decided to make your way to the cafeteria, as soon as you walked in, you instantly felt the eyes of many people on you, and you even heard a few irritated groans.

"Hey everyone!" Eric suddenly calls, "Y/N has a special treat for you all!"

You look up at him confused, and he lifts you up and puts you one of the tables in the middle of the room, at this moment, every single person had turned to watch you. You began dancing like a complete maniac as Eric laughed his ass off.

You seductively rip of your sweater, along with your shirt, leaving you in a skimpy tank top. You jump off the table and begin dancing on the laps of strangers, men and women alike.

Eventually Eric could no longer contain himself, and he joined you, literally ripping off his shirt to show off his Greek-God body, and sexily dancing around the cafeteria, the women of the faction appreciated this a lot more.

However, like all good things your fun was put to an end when Max had to legitimately drag the two of you out of the cafeteria, and punish you accordingly for insane disruption of the faction. 

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