I like your glasses

420 girls are hot.

Chapter 2

Elizabeth walked to her locker with a new kind of pep in her step, she just could not wait to hang out with Michael. If people want to treat him like that then she was going to find out why. Surely people here are not that inhumane.

"So you must be the new girl?" A bright bubbly girl says standing in front of Liz's locker. She sweeps her long sun colored hair behind her ear, "Welcome to our beautiful school are you having a good day?" she says talking at insane speed. Elizabeth starts to reply but is cut off, "Since you are new here you must not have a lot of friends and should be directed to the right people." She pauses, "You look like you should be with the hot topic girls but, I would gladly sit with you...if you maybe wear some brighter clothing oh and no more talking to that Michael boy. We do not associate with people like him." She finishes wearing a tight smile. Elizabeth's body is frozen but the anger in her eyes in clear, "What the fuck is wrong with this place? Michael is...you know what, nevermind. Fuck off before the dye on your head reaches me." She growls, pushing her out of the way storming out of the school doors.

Elizabeth ran out to the small park beside the school and sat in the train shaped bench looking at the clouds transform before her eyes. "Lizzy are you okay?" a soft voice asked. She turns to see Michael standing there awkwardly shuffling his feet. Elizabeth smiles up at him cocking her head to the side "Lizzy?" she asked in a teasing voice. Michael's eyes go wide as he begins to ramble "Well I thought that...maybe you...would like a shortened...um...?" she cuts him off getting up, placing a hand on his pinkish cheeks. "No worries, I love it. Come on, Mikey, let's head to my house." she says walking to the main road, leaving a flustered and confused Michael who shakes his head and follows.

As Michael walked with Elizabeth his mind kept thinking back to the sudden touch on his cheek. It made his stomach feel like he was on a rollercoaster and it feels as if it was there still. "Michael are you okay you haven't said anything since we left school?" Elizabeth asked concerned. Michael shook his head and smiled "I'm fine just thinking about some things..." he replies. She nods her head in understanding, "I do that sometimes or I zone out or ramble and sometimes it get's annoying so if I ever ramble just say lizzy or say "Rambling" and I usually sto-....I'm rambling sorry." Michael chuckles but says nothing. For his mind was on some very different things like how her ruby lips pronounced every syllable in each word. How her auburn hair fell on her shoulders in waves and when the light hits, it almost seems as if she has red highlights put in her hair.

They arrived at her house quicker than he expected. "So I have quite a few games but they are mostly fantasy is that alright?" She asked unlocking the front door. Michael looks her with heart eyes and thought. It's like I cooked her up in a lab or something. "Do you have Skyrim?" he asked as she began taking of her shoes.

*Michael's POV*

She bent over picking up her shoes and jacket. It took everything in my body/mind to not stay staring at her ass in her tights. "Michael go upstairs first room on the right and pick out a game. I'm gonna go get some snacks." she says walking to where the kitchen is.

I start walking to the stairs and look at the litter of photographs spread around the hall. Elizabeth smiling with an older couple, her grandparents I guess, some of her as a child making a mess with the same smile she has now, but one of the photos stood out in my mind. In there, a girl with rainbow colored hair, along with Elizabeth are sitting very close together. Either my perverted mind is altering the photo or they actually are kissing. I shake my head, entering her bedroom. The walls are black with numerous band posters of all genres she has a four poster bed draped with a red and gold striped sheath.

As I walk towards the game wall I kick something over with my foot getting a little bit of water on her floor. I bend over quickly and grab the rainbow bong lying by my foot. "Crap um...yeah I smoke is that a problem?" I whip around see Lizzy standing there arms filled with various sweets and beverages. I take a moment thinking to myself "No it's fine, I mean I heard it helps with a lot of different things...depression?" She smiles as I talk and lays all of the snacks on the bed. "Have you ever tried it?" she asks standing face to face with me. My eyes dart to her crimson lips imagining her blowing out clouds and smiling at me her eyes glossy. "No but I've wanted to...just kind of afraid of the out come, I guess." I shrug.

Elizabeth sits me on her bed and sits across from me. "Okay so what you do is hold the lighter here and put your mouth here and breath in" She points to the bowl then the hole at the top. She then breathes out and strikes the light causing a flame to ignite and she inhales. She then puckers her lips slightly and blows out the smoke it clouds my vision and makes me lightheaded. Seeing her blow out the smoke so sensually had me a stuttering and slightly blushing mess.                                                                                                                                                                   "Your turn" she says handing me the bong. I tried to do as she did but I took to big of a "hit" ,as she called it, and had a coughing fit. "Are you okay Mikey?" she asked giggling a bit. I nod being able to inhale properly "That was intense." I say chuckling as she grabs the bong from me. She then takes a hit and sits up straddling me causing me to turn red she uses this opportunity to breath the smoke into me, and I inhaled everything she gave me. Once I exhaled we stayed like this, her sitting in my lap, when she smiled softly and began leaning down leaving a kiss on my lips. After she leans back she giggles and says "So innocent and adorable" she rubs my cheek and leans again this time I follow her actions. Who knew I had a thing for Stoner girls?