Amaya and I gleefully sat on my bed, smoking weed and laughing at stupid YouTube videos. My best friend, and she didn't even know all the darkest secrets I promised to tell her. She put her head on my shoulder and drifted off without a care in the world. Her gorgeous frizzy hair clouded my senses and I too fell into a blissful slumber.
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Smoke clouds and skipped classes
Teen FictionJust some goofy high school lesbians trying to figure things out
