One Shots

Stoner Girl (Modsun)

Mystic's POV

I slipped on my denim button up shirt and my black leggings. I curled my hair and placed my black beanie on. I slipped on my combat boots and placed my glasses on my face. People call them nerd glasses but I love them because they are Ray Bans. I grabbed my British flag bag and headed over to Pat's. The bitch had my bowl. I drove to his house and let myself in. "Patrick Brown, you give me back my bowl." I said. I walked into the living room an saw him sitting with someone. "Sorry for disrupting but I want my bowl." I said. "About that Mystic, I kind of broke it." He said. "You what, I just got my favorite stuff and now I can't smoke it." I said. I was extremely mad and upset. "You can use mine." His friend said. "Really, thank you so much." I said sitting down next to him. "Mystic, this is Derek but you know him as Modsun." Pat said. I was blushing now. "Nice to meet you." Derek said. "Nice to meet you too." I said. He handed me his bowl and I packed it. I took two hits and smiled. "Want some?" I asked Derek. "What kind?" He asked. "Blue Mystic, my favorite." I said. He smiled and took a hit. Soon we were all stoned. I walked over to Pat's pantry and grabbed a bag of chips. I went and sat back on the couch with Derek. "You know you have really pretty green eyes." He said. "Thanks." I said blushing. He leaned over and I leaned too. Next thing I knew we were kissing. He pulled me onto his lap and held me close. We rested our foreheads on each other's. "Mystic, you are really pretty, kind and funny will you please be my girlfriend?" He asked. I nodded and he kissed me again. I smiled and rested my head in his chest. Thank you Pat for keeping my bowl by accident then breaking it.