Luke just barely made it in one piece to the address given to him. After days of feeling like Jaylee didn't want to even be near him, this is all that he needed to feel like himself again. He could hardly take care of himself with her words knocking against his skull, after she told him she couldn't see him anymore. But she wanted to see him again, against whoever's wishes and orders, she wanted to see him again. Or maybe she just wanted him, like wanted him. Luke found himself nonchalant when it came to what Jaylee wanted because he felt like he'd could give her the world even if it meant prying it from someone else's hands.
He staggered through the front door of the party, with one thing on his mind--Jaylee. Miraculously, through all the sweaty bodies and puffy hair and alcohol spilt everywhere with the weed lingering in the air, he found her. She always seem to shine through every one else at a party. Maybe because that was her thing. Parties were her thing, the only thing she put her all into, and not like she'd admit it to Luke but she wouldn't even put her all into him even if she knew he was already pouring hisself out for her.
She spotted him just barely, pushing past the partygoers dancing and mingling. She had quite a smirk on her face, one she wore when she was fucked up drunk. With them, there was no "Hey" or "you made it".
"Wanna try something with me?" Jaylee slurred hotly into his ear, much slower than she should be, grabbing Luke by his collar to pull him closer to her.
His heartbeat was almost louder than the bass thumping through the house party when she spoke to him. Her voice was even smoother than it was over the phone and it almost made him melt to her feet. Without waiting for a response, she dragged him somewhere, he wasn't paying attention to where she was taking him, he was too invested in how tightly she clung on to him, like if she let go she'd die. They finally reached a bathroom with a connecting bedroom. From her pocket, she sat a tiny plastic bag on the counter containing a white powder.
Luke had an idea to what it was, but he waited for Jaylee to say something, "Coke."
Jaylee proceeded to pour it on the counter, taking out a credit card from her back pocket to crush some of the bigger rocks into more of a powdery consistency, creating two lines, while Luke watched from behind her. She then took a dollar bill she had tucked in her pocket, rolling it up.
"Feels good. I think you'll like it. Watch." She motioned for him to come closer behind her and he did, not close enough for her liking as she stuck her ass out a little and it pressed against the hard-on she now knew he had. He blushed softly, though nothing with Luke was subtle when it came to Jaylee. His face was always red and flushed around her. Jaylee put the dollar bill to her nose, dragging it across the powdery white line as she snorted it. She shot her head up and scrunched up her nose with her eyes screwed shut. Luke looked at her through the mirror, noting she looked really cute with her nose all scrunched up. She caught his eye through the mirror, "C'mon."
His palms were clammy and his heart was racing, despite the lack of drugs in his system. He could only imagine how fast his heart would be beating after he ingested the powder, not having to wonder for too long though. He hesitantly reached for the dollar bill from Jaylee's fingers, pinching it in between his fingers, almost dropping it to the floor because of how nervous he was. He's heard of the drug, he said he'd never try it but, he could trust Jaylee couldn't he?
He followed behind Jaylee's actions, snorting the powder up into his right nostril, shamelessly scrunching up his nose at the new feeling and within a few seconds his whole body washed over with warmth. Jaylee's dark eyes watched as he processed what was happening. Luke was right, his heart was beating almost unbelievably fast and a tingling sensation ran through his arms and legs. Jaylee wrapped her arms around him as he leaned against the counter, she ran her hands from his legs up to his chest and hooked them around the back of his neck. He stared deep into her dilated eyes, figuring his pupils were just as big as her. Lust was swimming miles in her eyes, her eyes were always like this when she saw him. Luke didn't mind, it made it seem like someone actually wanted him.
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FanfictionShe left with his cheeks stained with tears and his eyes glossed over, the feeling of her physically coursing through his veins. Breathing her in, tainted with a sickly sweet smell, imprinted in his mind forever. The lies coming from her mouth were...