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08 | how much is weed

Quinn

Currently, I'm on the roof of Rafes house smoking some weed. Of course I felt How Much Is Week by Dominic Fike was very appropriate so here we are. Listening to one of my favorite artists and smoking weed.

"If you had to use one body part besides your arms or legs during a zombie apocalipse, what would you use," I look at Rafe, whose eyes are probably as red as mine. I skipped everything else today because all we did was stay in bed and talk.

So now here we are, staring at the stars, asking random questions. "I would use my head so I could just head butt them." Dang I should have taken that out as an option. "I would use my vagina." I probably shouldn't have said that when Rafe was mid hit because now he's dying.

"You can't just say that," he said. "I just did," I smile at him as I take the weed from him. "But let me tell you how I would do with my vagina during the apocalipse. I would simply flash them because who could resist a good pussy?" I shrug, knowing I'm right.

"High you is something else man," Rafe mumbles to himself but I catch it. "You know you like it," I sing and move closer to him so I can cuddle. "Is that the big dipper?" I ask because I am really bad with constellations and stuff.

"Do you see the north star?" Rafe points but I can't see so I shake my head no. He pulls me closer and grabs my arm so he can point in the direction of the star. "Oh I see it now."

This is so nice, I wish it could be like this all the time. Don't get me wrong I love how it is back home, but there is just something so nice about this. I know I have said this before, but I think it was a good thing Zach told me to come here.

I think my fear was just seeing Rafe again in all honesty. Whatever it is though, I'm glad that I'm here with someone I truly care about. Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I never met Rafe.

Or Zach and Genevieve for that matter. I never want to find out though because that seems like a world of sadness which is a place I don't want to live in.

I stifle out a yawn as I snuggle myself further into Rafe's embrace. I start to feel myself zone out as the music slowly becomes softer until I can't hear anything anymore. I feel Rafe pick me up and carry my back inside onto the bed.

A few minutes later, I feel it dip beside me and know that he is right there, Theo probably only a few feet away. Theo has grown fond of Rafe and it makes my heart warm every time I see them together.

"I love you," I hear Rafe whisper to me as he drifts off to sleep. Well now I can't sleep because he said he loves me. What the hell! I wanted to say it back but I still feel like it's too early to say that word yet.

Yes, I know we dated before so that could be why but we aren't even official yet and he's already saying these words to me that make my insides feel like jelly. Gosh curse this man and his stupid ability to make me feel things.

And here I thought I was going to die alone.

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Rafe

I decide to attempt and make Quinn breakfast before she wakes up. She has always been an early riser so hopefully she takes some time to get out of bed today. I woke up at six in the morning for her. If that doesn't say feature boyfriend material, I don't know what does.

I try to make one of her easy favorites,
pancakes. Those are easy enough I think. I get the flower, eggs, milk, baking powder, butter, vanilla extract, sugar, oil, and some chocolate chips. I also found some fruit in the fridge I'll use for later.