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I took a puff of the blunt, inhaled...... exhaled........inhaled........ exhaled.

I opened my eyes and looked up at the ceiling. That was the first. Time in years that I actually cried or yelled. It felt good to get that out, but it still feels like it isn't over. Nate and I never had closure. Is that what I want? No, at least I don't think so.

Tiffany- Party tonight, wanna come?

Me- Will there be bud?

Tiffany- Bud, man and food oh and drinks

Me- Hell yeah!

Tiffany- lol pick you up at 8

Me- okay

I got up to get dressed. I needed to clear my head, maybe some weed and sex would help. It usually does take my mind off it for awhile.

 It usually does take my mind off it for awhile

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"You look like a Barbie doll." Tiffany said laughing. I spun around showing off"Marry me."

I laughed and got in the car.



The party was lit! Bottles were flowing, hot guys every corner you turn and bud was extra good tonight! I was enjoying myself, dancing on some guy when I looked up and saw Nate. We locked eyes at the same time, he started walking my way causing me to roll my eyes.

"Please do not blow my high tonight." I said as I walked away from the guy who I was dancing with.

"When did you start smoking?" He raised his eyebrows"And drinking? And dancing on random guys.... ready?"

I giggled"Your once good innocent girl doesn't exist anymore." I began to walk to get some more liquor.

"What happened to you when I left?" He asks following behind.

"Nate I really don't want to talk about the past, I'm over it."

"You can't be over your past that fast." He put both his hands on the counter top, I leaned against it. We were face to face.

"Well I did. Now would you get out my way." I shoved Nate out my face.

He backed up and threw his hands up in surrender. Good.

"Wanna dance?" The guy I danced with asked

I looked back at Nate, he was watching me. "I got a better idea." I grabbed his hand and pulled him upstairs.

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