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( OOO. the love club )
♫ take the pill to make it too real ♫
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SOMETIMES, BEING one of nate jacobs best friends, had its perks. and one of those perks — was he would pay for her drugs. so, when charlotte pulled up to the corner store in her white jeep, fez already had them ready for her.
"what's up, fez!" she greeted, dapping the boy up. "you got my stuff." she flashed a smile, signaling to the brown bag sitting on a chair next to him.
"you know it." he returned the smile, picking up and handing her in the bag. her eyes widened from the smell of the weed, so strong it wafted through the bag. char knew she loved fezco for a reason.
a pair of footsteps behind her, made charlotte turn around. "oh my god, rue!" she exclaimed, wasting no time before hugging the girl.
"hey lot." rue beamed. "oh god." she waved her hand in front of her nose. "someone smells like straight weed, and it ain't me."
"that would be this." the brunette held up her bag.
"yeah, i expect no less from you." rue replied. charlotte laughed, swinging her arm over the latters shoulder.
"hey rue, there's some new girl in town i think you'd be friends with." fezco told, intriguing both of the girls.
"who?"
"shit, i'on know. she came in yesterday looking all sailor moon and shit." he continued. "i'm thinking to myself that looks like someone rue would get along with."
charlotte tilted her head as fez lit up his blunt. he looked up at her, shaking his head. "shit, charlotte." he laughed, passing it to her.
"thank you." she nodded, taking a hit. she inhaled the substance, enjoying the feeling of it burning her throat. the first time char had smoked a blunt was with fezco, and she ended up chugging a whole two glasses of milk. but now, it didn't bother her one bit/
