CHAPTER 33

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- ZAHRA'S POV

An and I got a taxi to the party and we were welcomed by Leah. She had Quang on her arm like a fucking accessory.

"Hey, my bitches!" she squealed. "Quang's got this party banging, right, Quang? He's brought a bitta spice, a bitta speed... oh - and vodka. Some other people have brought some shit with them too."

"Sounds good," An grinned as we dumped our coats and joined the others. The house was completely packed and it was tough to even get from one room to another.

Leah pointed at some men and shouted over the noise, "An, Zahra. I'll introduce you to these sexy guys."

They looked a lot older than us and I could see them with blunts and shit. I started getting cold feet about the whole drugs thing but I shook it off and followed Leah with An.

"This is Zahra," Leah told them, gesturing towards me. She then pointed at An. "This is An. Thank me later."

Leah walked off and I could feel some of the guys' eyes on me; I felt uncomfortable. One of them left the others and grabbed my hand, taking me out into the garden. He had short brown hair, big chestnut colored eyes and dirty stubble consumed his complexion.

There were a few people outside with us, kissing and smoking.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

He smiled after taking a drag from his blunt. "Just your time. Maybe some other things later. I'm Justin, by the way."

"Are you from America?"

Justin shook his head. "No, Canada. Close enough, though."

"I'm from Cali," I informed him.

"Really? That's cool. What are you doing here, then?"

I sighed. "Too long a story. What's that you're smoking?"

"K2, fake weed - whatever you wanna call it. Here, have some."

We walked further out - so we were behind the house away from prying eyes - and Justin gently pushed me against the wall and gave me his blunt. He was stood opposite me and he rested his left hand high up the wall so we were face to face.

I took a drag and he chuckled a little.

"You seem like a pro. You done this before?"

"Not exactly," I replied. "I smoke cigarettes, though."

He laughed. "Yeah, this is a little different. Take a couple more drags, baby."

I put the blunt to my lips again and took two more big drags.

"I'll do another for luck," I whispered, taking one last hit and giving the blunt back to him.

He smirked. "That's my girl."

Wow, this dude was actually turning me on slightly already.

"So, how do you know Leah?" I asked him.

"Oh, I'm kinda bros with her older brother. We sometimes chill out together when she wants to get high. But, you know, she's too immature for a 35 year old guy like me."

"You don't look 35."

"Why, thank you," he sniggered. "Sorry, I'm high right now."

"It's fine. I'll be joining you soon," I said.

Justin didn't say anything, instead looking into my eyes. I accepted his staring contest for a while but then became a little embarassed and turned my gaze to the floor.

He placed his hand on my chin, propping my head up again. "Don't do that, Zahra. Don't ignore me."

Before I knew it, Justin's face had moved closer to mine - so close that our lips were now engulfed in each other's. My before cold lips were now burning with desire and passion, sexual chemistry increasing with our lips' every movement. 

'But wait,' I thought. I didn't even know Justin; he was practically a stranger to me. I pulled away as I was reminded of reality. His hand went to my cheek but his touch now seemed foreign and strange - which it should have been before now.

"You don't even know me," I affirmed, "and I don't know you."

He tried to stop me from going back into the house but he failed. I managed to find An and sat down with her.

"Hey Zahra!" An giggled loudly.

She was high already.

I tried to smile. "Hi."

"Come on, Zahra - be happy! That's all we've got to be! Happy!"

I gave in to the pressure. "Fine. Pass me that blunt."

I took two hits and sat back, untensing my muscles and relaxing on the couch. After a few minutes, I was as high as a damn bird.

"You like it, don't you, Zahra? You like being high!" An squealed.

"Fuck yeah, I feel amazing," I beamed, starting to laugh a little. "Wish I'd started this shit earlier!"

I saw Justin and he spotted me, walked over and sat down in the space next to me. I felt ecstatic, I felt elated - and this time I kissed him, so powerfully that I at first thought he may be put off and pull away. But he welcomed my lips and invited my tongue to entwine with his, which my tongue was more than happy to oblige to.

After a while, we left the party and I went back to Justin's place with him.

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