High

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It was the day after I felt weird about yesterday, those pictures better go no where. I trust Nathan, what this a bad move ?

We were lying so our heads were together bodies opposite. "You smoke weed before" I felt kinda dumb. "Obviously" obviously fucking not. He handed me a joint a wave of calm and serenity. He laughed, "you have, have you"
"You read me like an open book" he laughed. Sometime later we were still sat same position. Three joints later. "I love you, y/n" he seemed serious. "Your so high" I laughed.
"Damn right, but I know what I think."
"What that your high" he likes me, do I like him oh shut up your high too. "Wanna sober up" maybe I'll pull the truth.

We stumbled out my room. Laughing swearing and joking. We sat in the bench outside the girls dorms. "What are we gunna do Nathan look at us." High, grades slipping.
"Well my offer stands winter break is soon" I forgot that we arranged to get out of town for a few weeks. "Sure what ever" I let my head rest on my shoulder. I fell asleep it was now dark, "come on sleeping beauty, we got to get you to bed." I trudged after him, so tired. "Nathan, do you like me." He paused in the middle of the hall"
"Maybe, what if I do" could we work. No never.
"Just saying you said you did" I couldn't tell him. "Well yes I do" really no fucking way.

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