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Sage Moore|The Beach| November 28th
"Demarcus you messy as hell" Montana spoke and mike was dying laughing.
"She messy too talm bout ' I don't even have to call' " he mocked while the rest of the group snickered.
"Sage Truth or Dare?" she grinned.
"Dare"
"I dare you to take six shots" she shrugged, grabbing the Casamigo bottle.
"I don't drink" Sage responded plainly, she saw what she was trying to do. Get her drunk as hell so she'd make a fool of herself.
"girla don't be boring everybody else is doing something.." she rolled her eyes putting the bottle to her side with a slight attitude.
"Mane she don't gotta drink. She just told you she doesn't" he mugged her, as Nay shook her head in agreeance. Sage on the other hand felt like the odd ball out which just brought her back to that 14 year old girl just trying to fit in but was too different for their liking.
"Uhh can I hit that instead?" she turned and pointed to Montanas blunt. She figured it'd do less damage seeing as Montana usually smoked two blunts every time he smoked so she knew if she took six hits it should have no real effect unlike drinking.
Montana raised his eyebrows in shock, "you sure?" he asked and she nodded. "You eva' smoked before?" She shook her head no in response.
He pulled her into his lap placing the blunt in between his fingers. "Ight so you gon take a deep breath and then take another one, if you think about it might get difficult. Don't think about it just inhale it." he explained. She did exactly as he said, taking the blunt from his hand she put it to her mouth taking a deep breath then another, feeling the smoke invade her lungs she let out one swift blow followed by a sequence of coughs.
"Don't pull so harshly ma.." he mumbled rubbing her back as she coughed. The guys had a cooler there so Mike passed him a water to give to her which she gladly took. "Alright Mike tru- She didn't finish" Tiffany cut in staring at the two, Montana rolled his eyes starting to get annoyed with her behavior.
"She gon finish I'm jus tryna get the game started back up. Now truth or dare"
"Truth"
"Is it true you fucked Laney?" he chuckled.
"Mane pass me the bottle" he grumbled as the group busted out laughing.
Montana felt a tap at his hand seeing Sage pass his almost done blunt. He met her glossy eyes seeing them low and tinted red. She rested her head on his shoulder breathing in his warm musky scent from his neck since she was becoming a bit dizzy.
'he smells so good'. She thought.
"thank you" he looked down and slightly laughed at her, she was high as hell.
