Unpolished

Two Hits

Chapter One

Two Hits

(Playlist - Euphoria by Motopony )

This story is rated mature and therefore has content that is not intended for younger audiences. Drugs, sex, and nudity will be discussed in detail.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the character or likenesses of the Ghost Bird book series. The Academy & Ghost Bird is the property of CL Stone, and are not my intellectual property. There is no financial gain made from this nor will any be sought. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Thank you Lucy Goose for believing in me and this story!! Another Thanks to Jennifer for being my beta on this teaser chapter. 

This is my story and will be how I believe the story goes from here on out, but from a starting point, we will begin not long after Jade's attack on Sang:

Jade's POV:

"That little bitch!" I threw another glass across the room. "I will murder her!" I went to throw a plate that I was picking up from the party, but Jay rushed over and stopped me.

"Can't you vent without destroying another set of dishes? We're supposed to clean up this mess, not make it bigger."

"Shut the fuck up, Jay, before I make your head part of the party platter." He took the plate from my hand before letting go. "I hate you, Jay."

"You love me. We're twins. You couldn't live without me. I'll finish up with the dishes. Obviously you can't be trusted with them. Go get the trash bag and finish grabbing the cups. Rocky will be over to help me with the kegs later."

"Whatever." I stomped off to my room, slammed the door and locked it. I was so fucking angry. I slammed my fist against the door for good measure before going to my closet. I opened the door and crouched down, digging out a box that was in the way. I hid it there on purpose. Once it was removed, I was able to see the small piece of wood that was to be removed from the baseboard. Carefully I removed the square, and held it in my right hand as my left hand reached into the hole to grab the engraved wooden box I had hidden in there.

Dropping the square of wood, no longer caring about it, I kicked the box back into the closet, shut the door and went to my bed. I needed to forget about everyone for a little while. I took out two baggies from my box; one containing some purplish marijuana called purple haze, and the other containing green powder, which was a special mix from a dealer of mine. He made it in my name. It was a pure uncut cocaine that he cut right in front of me with a special ingredient. I had no idea what it was, but it was super powerful. I took a line with him once, and woke up sixteen hours later. It was fucking amazing.

I grabbed the tray from my side table and the tools from my box after I slipped the mask on my face. Nothing worse than breathing and cocaine going everywhere. As I was snipping the weed, I got to thinking about what I could do next to bring that little cunt down. Why does she have so many guys surrounding her? I was willing to share even. I wouldn't mind the least. That's what I could do. I'd get on her good side. I'd be sweet as pie, and then show the school exactly what kind of girl she is.

I grabbed the paper and lined the weed up, then carefully scooped up a tiny amount of the powder and lined it up on top of the weed and started rolling the joint. I quickly cleaned up and put everything away before I came back and lit up. "Ah. There it is." I said aloud as the euphoria hit my system. I took another quick hit before going ahead and putting it out. High as a kite after two hits. This is what money bought. Too bad money couldn't buy you the one thing you really wanted.

I thought I heard someone knocking at the door, but I couldn't care less. Keeping my eyes closed, I let the cyclone build in my head. It was almost as good as an orgasm. Damn, now I wanted sex.

"I know you can hear me, Jade. Let me in." It was Jay.

"Go away." I muttered.

"I can smell the weed out here. You didn't even put a towel under the door. Open it, now!" He was yelling.

Reluctantly, I rolled off of the bed and yanked the door open. "What the fuck you want buzz-kill?"

"You were supposed to be helping me clean up from the party." He stood there, leaning into the door with his arms crossed.

"Does it look like I'm in the mood to clean? You want a hit?" I went to pick up the joint and he was over to me before I had it to my mouth.

"Don't you think you've had enough fuel today without adding to the fire?" Jay's hand encircled around my wrist, preventing me from bringing the bud any closer to my mouth.

"Why do you always have to play Boy Scout at the wrong time?" I said in a whisper. "You and Rocky both."

"Jade, I just don't want you to get hurt." He looked me straight in the eyes.

"Didn't stop you the first time. Did it?" I was seething by this point. Jay didn't say anything more. He just dropped my arm and left the room. Locking the door, I slid down and sat, lighting up the joint once more. I inhaled deep this time, holding it in as long as I could before breathing out. I had just enough sense to put the joint out before I was too far gone.