"Hay, hay. What the hell are you doing?!" Blondie semi shouted. He marched over to where I was sitting on the benches, and made a grab for the pill in my hand. I turned away just in the Nick of time.
"The fuck Elin! You have more?"
I shot him a glare over my shoulder. "Course I do".
"Your insane". He huffed.
"Yeah. Get used to it".
I popped the pill in my mouth before he could make another move to snatch it.
"I dont get you one bit". Blondie snapped, crossing his arms.
"That makes two of us". I shot back with an eyeroll.
"Did you just...roll your eyes at me?"
"Yeah. Wanna see it again?" I did it one more time; just to empathize.
"I really wanna hit you right now".
Ha! If only he knew how much I wanted to Hit him.
"I'm gonna go return these". Blondie said while grabbing his and my ice skates.
"Have fun".
He shot me a weird look before walking away.
I sat there patiently for a couple minutes before I decided to get up and join Blondie in the waiting line.
"So what's next?" I asked him.
"Dunno".
"Wanna go to the club?"
He gave me a funny look. "You do know it's only 4".
Which meant I had to wait at least 4 more hours til the club opened. I mentally groaned. A bit of alcohal sounded wonderful right now.
"I'm thinking we could just drive around for a bit." Blondie spoke up, "At least until that narcotic wears off".
I frowned at him. "Why?"
"Because I'm not taking you back to Nick's house with that shit in your system".
"I'm fine". I responded in my most convincing tone of voice. Just to empathize I smiled.
Blondie cringed. "Dude. Stop. I told you that that creeps me out".
My smile fell into a scowl. "Your such a dick".
He exhaled. "See, now that's much better".
I crossed my arms and turned away from him. Why did I even agree to come skating with Mr. Arrogance?
Serously!
Conn was defiantly better company than this guy.
A tap on my shoulder had me twisting around to face Blondie. With a glare I asked, "What?!"
"Lines moving up".
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The narcotic was barely in affect when Blondie, and I pulled up to the club. I was tired, and nervous about facing Mandy, but I refused to turn back. I wanted a damn shot.
The thought of alcohal was what drove me inside.
Instead of going straight for the bar, I followed Blondie to the back table. Rachael, and Daniela were already occupying it.
"Hay Elin". Daniela greeted as I slid into the booth.
I mustered up a little smile. "Hi".
"Your friend-Conn-is here". She pointed in the general direction of the bar.
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Rhenna
Teen FictionI'm a b*tch at writing descriptions 😂 srry. Unedited btw srry in advance Elin grew up in a hotspot for drugs. He knew more about meth and overdose then he did about sports or hanging out with friends. He also...
