After a whole week of not smoking, Alïa made me promise not to, I can finally go to my favorite hangout to smoke.
I make my way downstairs, nobody's home except for my little sister, Kendall, who's only younger by a year. I greet her and tell her that I'm going to downtown for a while.
"Umm, no you're not. You can't just leave me home alone. Mom said so." She says, giving me the death stare.
"Fine, you can come, but you're not hanging out with me and Alïa." I say, "I'll leave you at the mall or something."
"Sounds good to me." she replies, quickly running upstairs to her room to get her wallet.
After waiting for ten minutes, we finally get into a cab and make our way to downtown. I leave Kendall at the mall and make my way to an alley where I usually smoke with some people.
"Look who it is," I get greeted by the people there, "Thought you forgot about this spot, thought you moved on."
"I would never." I say with a smirk. I look around at the people there and notice Grayson at the back, smoking alone. I make my way towards him and sit down, "Hey."
He looks down at me and smiles, "Hey."
We just stay there, smiling at each other while taking hits. I check my phone for the time after a while and realize it's already 3 pm. I call my sister and tell her to take a cab home and to tell mom that I'm still shopping with Alïa and Eddie. By the time it's 4, everybody had left except for me and Grayson. I stand up and lean on the wall next to him. He turns his head slightly and grins.
It could be all the weed I've inhaled, but at that moment he was the most attractive guy I'd ever met. His hazel eyes seemed almost green in the light and his jawline was sharper than a blade. My eyes darted from his eyes to his lips for a split second.
Suddenly, I feel hands cup my face and I feel Grayson breathing. I look up at him and slowly lean in for a kiss. He does the same and our lips touch.
I feel him grin while we're kissing and he says, "You taste like weed."
I let out a small chuckle, "You know... smoking is a very bad habit."
He pulls back and smiles at me, his hands still grabbing my face. He takes the blunt out of my hand and puts it in his mouth.
We stay there for another hour before deciding to go home. He gives me a ride, we spend it in silence, our fingers intertwined. ♥️
