Chapter Nine

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Camila's POV

"For the third time Dinah, i'm fine. I slept over some friends house okay? I'll be back later.."

"Okay well get you ass back in here before 5 'cause i need you to help me pick a dress" she exclaimed loudly over the phone.

"Okay. See you later asshole"

"You're lucky you're my Best friend or else i'll come and punch that rude mouth of yours"

Dinah being Dinah..

I sighed and hung up because she'll just probably rant for the next 10 minutes if i didn't the call.

"Hey sorry about that, it's my bestfriend Dinah just checking in" I told Lauren as soon as i saw her standing beside the window with her mug on her lips. Still in her baggy clothes that she probably got on the floor of her room.

"Oh right, it's okay love" She looked back at me and flashed a small smile as assurance. "You got me thinking it was your girlfriend" She continued, walking towards the counter to retrieve something inside the jar that sits on the right corner near the stove, pulled it out and walked into the living room.

"No, i don't have one." I told her, following her into the other room. There she was sitting tough, rolling a joint in her coffee table which i find it attractive from the way her body move when she took pieces from the ziplock and put it on the paper and how her lips turned into a light smirk when she made it perfect.

"Good, i want to see more of you" She said bringing the joint between her lips to light. "Oh hey do you mind if i smoke?"

See more what?

"You want to see more of me?" I asked not really sure what she meant. "And no it's okay. I mean it's your place not mine" I told her taking a seat across from her. The green eyed girl inhaled the substance into her body, she do this often i can tell just by her movements.

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"Yeah what's there to explain?" Smoke coming out from her mouth when she speaks which she exhaled the smoke fully on her side not wanting it to get between us. Nice.

"Right..."
"Can i have one?" I asked looking straight into the other girl's eyes with her looking back at me with her now slightly pinkish eyes. That was fast. I wonder what kind of kush is it, I thought.

"Sure love" She says handing me a joint which i took and put it between my lips, Lauren bent over from the table to light the piece on my lips. I mumbled a small thanks which she returns with a small nod going back to her previous position, slouched, closed eyes and laid back just enjoying this moment.

I let the substance into my system and counted up to 5 before releasing it slowly into her now- cloudy living room. Fucking OCD.

"What are you doing later?" Lauren asked out of nowhere snapping me out of my thoughts.

"I might write a report for work, why?" I answered honestly. Last week was a pretty fucked up week for work because of this one journalist from the rival company spilling all the plans i've made for the company.

"Oh. Do you want to have a cup of coffee with me later?" She paused. "You know take a break from the report that you're making?"

"Or.... you could come over and bring 2 boxes of pizza and ice cream." I suggested making my eyebrows wiggle for her to take the offer.

"You sure you want to?" Inhale...

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"Yeah why not? Plus my roommate won't be home tonight" I smirked, knowing her plan about tonight.

"Then i'd would come"

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 26, 2016 ⏰

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