thirsty | c.d

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Paisleys pov

I pull away from the kiss, shocked.

We both stared at each other awkwardly, until there was a knock on the hotel door.

I raced over to it and cracked it open, only to reveal nate, and sammy.

"Nathaniel, Samuel," I nod my head acknowledging them, "what do you guys need?"

"Well ms. Michaels, we were wondering if you would join us." Nate says waving the Baggie with the green substance.

"I would love to!" I smile walking out of the room.

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Right now me, sammy and Nate were sitting in the back of a cop car. Why, you ask, because it turns out you have to be 21 to legally smoke pot,

And because of that I'm sitting here with smeared make up, and tears falling down my face, sammy also has tears running down his cheeks as he's on the phone with his mom. And Nate is on the phone with Bart trying to explain why the hell we were smoking pot on the roof.

*my lipgloss is cool, my lipgloss is poppin'" I hear my ring tone.

I look at the caller id and more tears start falling down my face.

Gilinskyyy 💸🌚

I slowly answer it, "hello?" I gulp.

"paisley what the hell?!" I hear gilinskys deep voice say over the phone.

"Jack I'm sorry!" I say as even more tears start falling down my face.

"Paisley, we didn't pay 7,000 just for you to start smoking again!" I cringe at the thought of rehab.

"I know and I'm sosososo sorry jack!"

I feel like a kid who just got in trouble at school and now they're parents are mad.

( I'm so freaking weird, lmao)

"I bet you are paisley." He sighs

"Jack I promis-"

"Shut the hell up paisley, I'm so fucking tired of hearing that,"

"Oh jack I'm sorry, it'll never happen again," he mocks once again, "damn right it won't, because you wanna know why? Because your never going to talk to sammy or Nate ever again"

I know what your thinking 'why he so protective over her?' It's because he's like a brother to me, we've know each other since 2nd grade.

"what?! Jack no! You can't do that!" I Yelp.

"Well, it's me and jack, or sammy and Nate. I have to go because it's two am, but text me when you make your mind."

"Aren't you going to pick me up?"

"I can't, someone 21 and over has to."

"Ok, b-" I start but he hangs up.

I put my head in my hands and shake my head.

"I fucked up this time.."

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That was something else, btw Nate hasn't turned 21 yet so that's why they're getting arrested
-k