(ik leafy don't like weed but ITS FOR MY STORY DEAL WITH IT OK?? ok good).
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"Teddy, are you high?" I bursted into laughter. "How did you get weed, we've only been here about two days?"
"I'm not high!" I crossed my arms, and began to laugh. "I'm not high!"
I stood up.
"You're either drunk or high, and there's no alcohol and it smells like fucking weed in here. Besides, you don't even fucking drink."
"Just a little." I held my fingers together, and he rolled his eyes.
"Give me my weed."
"I was the one who snuck it on the plane." I crossed my arms.
"Where'd you get it from?" He smirked,
"Where I always get my drugs." I grabbed my vape, and took a puff.
"You can do those 'O's?" Calvin asked,
"Not only can I do 'O's. . ." I made an 'O', then a bigger one. I moved my hand so the smaller one grew bigger and the now smaller one went through the bigger one. "I've always been good at vape tricks."
"You can do all the tricks you want, just don't blow it on my face." He grabbed the bong that had weed in it, and lit it up. "How the fuck did you sneak all this on the plane?"
"C'mon, I keep it all in my purse with some heavy perfumes." I smirked, and looked at him, as he blew out some smoke.
I don't know why, maybe it's because I'm not like myself and I'm really horny or I'm starting my period soon or some shit, but Calvin's really attractive.
Shit, I'm probably higher than the sky, damn I need to chill out.
I blew out smoke and scratched my head.
"What's wrong?" Calvin looked at me.
"How do you know something's wrong?"
"Well, you just admitted it." He chuckled, and I smacked his arm. "No, but you scratch your head when you're thinking about something. Talk to me." He took a few more hits, then put the bong down.
Shit, this hotel is going to smell like a bunch of smoke when we leave.
