No best friend. No friends at all really. Nobody at all. Well Luke and I are friends I suppose, at least it came across that way.
It was the 2nd day of the job at Joe's.
Ava showed me the basics of the job and she's really swell. She's the rebellious, sarcastic type. Ombré hair, smokes weed, secret tattoos, piercings.. Basically everything that describes a bad girl.Luke went home early. He's hosting a party for his friend 'Ashton' and invited both me and Ava to the party later tonight. I've never really been to a party before, things all of a sudden are different. I didn't think I'd feel happier by getting a job in a rundown mini-mart, surrounded by idiots.
It was 12:30am. Lunch break. Myself and Ava had lunch and then she dragged me outside because she wanted a splif.
"Hey, have you ever had one of these?" She questioned, referring to the lit up joint she held in her delicately black painted fingers. "No I've never smoked weed, smoked cigs though. Not really my type." I reply.
I watch as she inhales the toxins of the joint, watching her slowly get high. She exhales the smoke in thin rings which I destroy with my finger.
"Joe will kill you if he finds out Ava!" I state.
"Hasn't stopped me before though" she smirked.
She is so rebellious! I've never met anyone like her before.Her hair was in a large messy bun on top of her head. Her eyeliner was on point and her dark purple lipstick lined the edges of her perked lips perfectly.
"Here have some." she shoved half of a joint in my face.
She was high as fuck.
"No I'm fine Ava I-" before I could finish she shoved it into my mouth.
I inhaled the bitter sweetness of the herb. The smoke filled my lungs and nostrils. It was the most relaxing thing I have ever felt. Wow. I exhaled the shadowed smoke and giggled.
"Wow that's some pretty strong shit." I exclaimed.
"I know right! It's the best thing ever." She said finishing off the rest of it before throwing it on to the pavement and grinding it into the gravel with the tips of her old vans.I smirked to myself. I felt so bad ass for the fact that I just smoked weed.
She pulls out a packet gum and hands me one.
"Best not smell like weed whilst Joe's around." she giggles.
I laugh with her as the drug slightly takes over my senses. "I think we are going to be great friends Lila." Ava says enthusiastically.
"I think we will be too." I smile.
"Lunch is nearly over, we better be getting back Lila."
"Oh shit yeah. I welcome you back to hell my good friend." I laughed.Exactly 2 hours and 23 minutes until my first house party. I'm slowly preparing myself for a long night. Let's do this shit!
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