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Blem ~Drake
PAULINAS POV//

So far Rio is shitty. It's not what I expected it to be. I expected to be sunbathing with my boyfriend while drinking Virgin Mimosas. Instead, it consisted of me getting kidnapped, falling in love with my best friend and being controlled by a fucking dolphin. The only thing I'm looking forward to is going back home so I can spend the rest of the summer laying in my bed thinking about how fucked up of a person I am. I either have to forget about liking Angie altogether or dump Isaac and date her. There's no in between. It's either or so it's time to buckle down and figure out what I'm going to do.
      I notice everyone is nowhere to be found which means Tommy must've recruited everyone for an illegal smoke sesh. I walk through the sunset lit pool area and through the small gate that leads to an outdoor lounge. My assumption was right. The small area where the lounge is is foggy from the puffs of smoke coming out of everyone's mouth. Everyone except one person is there. Daniel. Angie's here but he isn't. That means she was forced. Shit. They don't smoke so I'm screwed because when Daniel isn't with Angie I'm responsible for her. I walk over to Kassidy and Crystal. "What the fuck is this bitch inhaling?" I ask them watching puffs of dirty smoke leave Tommy's mouth. "Kush what else" Kassidy laughs already high. "She's fucked up" crystal casually says while taking a puff of the cannabis just passed to her. "Where the fuck is Angie?" I ask angrily. I can't see through the smoke even if I squint. Crystal lazily points diagonally to the other side of the small lounge. I look over and see a figure that looks like Angie's. I walk through the thick layer of smoke and see her laying on a couch with her head back and a joint between her lips. I run next to her and pick up her head. "Hey Paulina" she says happily with her eyes barely opened. I take the joint out of her mouth and study it. "Hey" she shrieks and tries to get it back but I keep my arm out to stop her. I smell the air and the joint. It smells different. It's not just weed. "Tommy what the hell is this laced with?" I yell. "Hey chill out Paulina it's just some ketamine" he says and my heart stops. Ketamine is dangerous and can cause hallucinations and episodes of psychotic behavior. I fan the surrounding smoke away with my hands and lift up Angie partly and sit under her. I put her head in my lap and stare at her face which has a half-assed smile plastered on it. "Paulina Paulina just have some" she breathes lifting my hand holding the joint. I stare at the poorly wrapped blunt in my hand and think about it. I don't do this anymore. Isaac and I quit forever ago. It doesn't matter now because he's already tripping with Tommy. They smoked so much their asses are Indian red. I look back down at Angie who is trying really hard to get the joint back into her mouth. "No" I say and she starts to sit up. "You know Paulina I'm a big girl and I can handle myself" she says and before I know it she falls off my lap and onto the ground. She turns over on her back and laughs. She giggles until I see legit tears pouring down her cheeks. She tries standing up but uses my arm as leverage. Once she's steady on her feet she opens her eyes. "Who gave you this?" I question. "Your boyfriend" she says and stumbles. I catch her and sit her back down on the couch. I walk over to Isaac and stand in front of him with my arms crossed until he notices. He turns his head slowly and squints up at me. I bend over and look him closely in the eye. "What did you fucking do to Angie." I ask. "Are you here to give me pussy baby?" He remarks and I instantly feel downgraded. I take the weed out of his mouth and his eyes widen. "She needed to chill out and have some fun. She was fucked up from what happened to you guys that night." He says as if it's not a big deal. "What happened to her has her traumatized and because of the ketamine it's all gonna come back to her dickhead. You should've left her alone because now she's gonna be even more fucked up." I say squeezing the words between my teeth. I turn to walk away but Isaacs hand slaps my ass. I turn towards him and slap him as hard as he slapped me. "Fuck" he says grabbing his cheek while laughing. "It was worth it homie." Tommy encourages. I go back to Angie who is still knocked out on the couch.
     "Here," I say and hand Angie her Kush because I'm way too drained to stop her. She's already high. She inhales and sucks it far in. "You know that's not good for you" I parent while looking at her. Instead of a response, she blows the smoke in my face as her answer. I remember the smell. It was a hypnotizing smell. I'm tempted to take the joint back from Angie and start inhaling but I started to better myself after I quit. I've gotten high before but she's never been faded which is why I'm worried how it's gonna go. I guess she saw me staring at her smoking because now she's on my lap again. "I know you want some." She taunts while waving her bud in front of me. I really do want some but I just can't. We all can't be faded. We might get caught.
        "Here let me get you started." She says then inhales a puff of smoke and before I know it her lips are on mine and smoke is being transmitted from her mouth to mine. It was a sensation I always wanted to feel. I never wanted it to go away. Because she's high she won't remember a bunch of tonight tomorrow so I take advantage. This isn't too but I'm dying and I need her. I grab her face and keep my lips pressed against hers. I twirl my tongue around hers and try to indulge in whatever I can while I'm sober. I take a break from kissing her to take a puff. "I should've just gone gay for you once I figured out how good of a kisser you are." She breathes barely getting the words out. I grab every inch of her at the moment. What's sad is this will mean nothing to her tomorrow.
        Within a few minutes, I'm fucked up and Angie and I are topless. Kassidy and Tommy are basically having sex in front of everyone Crystal is passed out and so is Isaac. It's because of the fucking ketamine. I'm just happy he isn't watching Angie and I because we wouldn't hear the end of it. As for now, all I can tell you is I've never been so physically connected with Angie and I've never been happier. 

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