The Bad Boy, Is My Neighbor?!

Chapter 2: Drugs, and Winking.

I decided to Dallas a little visit. I changed out of my footie pajamas, (I know cheesy), and slipped on a skater skirt, with a lace crop top.

My Mom had cookies left over so, I put them on a cheesy little plastic plate, and wrapped them. Now, maybe I could find a little more out about Dallas.

I rang the Red House's doorbell, and heard heavy footsteps approaching the door.

"Megan?" Dallas asked.

"Dallas. My Mom told me to bring some cookies to the new neighbors. I didn't know you lived here!" I said.

Okay, that was a tiny little white lie. To be honest, I don't even know why my mom made cookies.  She'd been having craving the past few days. Maybe she was pregnant, I wouldn't be surprised.

"What are you? Stalking me hoe?" Dallas smirked unwrapping the plastic wrap put on the plate, and biting into a cookie.

"No." I sort of was, taking cookies to his house. But, it was just my curiosity leading me to it.

"Well. Come in. Wanna see my room?" He raised his eyebrows and winked at me.

"If we aren't doing anything in there. Sure."

"I can't promise that Meg."

"Okay."

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The first thing I noticed when I entered Dallas's room was boxes. Then, there was his bed. With a vape, marijuana, and whiskey on it.

"Ever try any?" Dallas said picking up the vape.

"No." I didn't want to either.

"Try some."

"Umm...I dunno."

"Come on Megan. Try it."

"No."

"Why not?! It's nicotine free! It tastes like cherry."

"Fine. I guess a little won't hurt me."

I put it to my mouth and pressed a button, that made smoke come out of my mouth. It tasted like cherries, for sure.

"That's good." I said.

A small smirk appeared on Dallas's lips, as he stroked my arm with his finger.

"Glad you liked it."

"Okay. You can stop now." I said.

He stopped, I sort of liked it when he was doing it before.

"Are your parents home?" I asked him recalling I heard him fighting with a man taller than him.

"No. Were you planning on doing something?" He winked at me again.

"No." Then I realized what he was implying. "Definitely not!" I said.

"You know you want to."

"How about no?" I said giggling a bit.

"Your laugh is cute."

"It's gross."

"I don't think that's true." He winked.

"Stop that!" I said.

"Stop what?" He asked me.

"Stop winking at me!"

He did it repeatedly.

"Whatever Dallas." I said leaving the room.

"Wait!" He left a soft kiss on my cheek.

I could feel my cheeks turn red, as he walked me out of his house.

"See you later?" Dallas said as I walked down his porch steps.

"Sure."

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