"Love is like the wind, you can't see it but you can feel it." - Nicholas Sparks
I screamed so loud I'm surprised I didn't wake the neighbors.
"What the fuck Bruce?!" I yelled.
"Sorry, didn't think I'd scare you that much." He said while stuffing his mouth with popcorn.
"Why are you still here? I thought you went home after I left." I said annoyed.
"No. You said make sure you lock the door when you leave, you said nothing about leaving when you did."
Damn he was right.
"And hate to break it to you sweetheart, but your a home a little early coming from a date. It's only 9:30, you left an hour ago." I groaned at the thought of that so called "date".
"Bruce it was horrible! He is the most self centered, ignorant, hypocritical bastard and I can't believe I went on a date with him! He was flirting with the waitress right in front of me !" I wailed, I needed to get it out.
Even if I had feelings for Bruce he's still my best friend, so I could tell him everything.
Bruce's look said it all. Even if he didn't want to say it, I know he did.
I sighed. "Go on. Just say it. I know you want to."
Bruce stayed silent for a few seconds.
"I'm sorry Stacy but... I told you so!" I groaned.
"I thought you were going to spare me!" I grabbed some PJ's out of my drawer, then headed in the bathroom.
"Be right back, I gotta change."
"I'll roll up." Bruce said.
"Okay my weed an-" Bruce put a hand up cutting me off.
"I buy weed too you know." Realization hit me and my eyes widened.
"You had a delivery sent to my house?!!" Bruce rolled his eyes. "Of course not dummy! I went to pick it up myself, I know a guy down the street."
I didn't say anything, I just shrugged then went to change.
I stepped out the bathroom, and changed into some sweatpants and a plain white shirt, I pulled my hair in a high ponytail to exhausted to do anything else.
Bruce had already rolled and was patiently waiting for me.
I looked at the time, 9:45. It was pretty late, but I didn't want Bruce to go home. It gets pretty scary around here when my mom has to stay all night at the bakery. "So are we having a sleep over?" I asked with smile plastered on my face.
"You want me to spend the night?"He said with a raised eyebrow, I blushed at his question, then nodded my head.
"It gets scary being alone here, and besides it will be fun! You have to sleep on the floor though." I pointed a finger at him.
He chuckled, then said "Sure I'll stay." A happy bubble bursted throughout my whole body!
Although I kept myself composed, he didn't seem to notice.
And what Mom doesn't know won't hurt her. Bruce will be gone by the time she comes back.
"Cool. Let's go get some snacks before we smoke."
Few hours later me and Bruce were high and watching a scary movie and eating a lot of junk food.
I kept leaning into him each time a scary part came on.
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Get High With Me
Roman pour AdolescentsHer boyfriend of two years breaks Stacy's heart so she turns to something no one would ever expect. Weed. After going to a party and being introduced to weed, she's found a gateway to all her pain. Finding immediate comfort in getting high, she's...