AUTHORS NOTE.
Wow guys. That was a really shitty way to end this wasn't it? I'm back! Haha its been over a year and I'm back. Im so sorry for the long wait but I'm here and I'm ready to write again! Let pick up where we left off shall we?
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Morgan's POV
After billie and I left Jimmy's house we took off to the woods near the park.
This place was notorious for getting stoned.
I've been here a couple of times. Never with friends though, I always smoked alone. But that's always fun right? You get lost in your head. You're high on life. Not a care in the world. Time starts to go by slower and slower. And in those moments your happy.
I started falling behind billie.
"Billliiiiie!" I half yelled
"Yes Sweetheart?" He asked with a smile.
A smile forced it's way on my face.
"Aawe. Darling you're so good to me." I said old timey
He laughed and we started walking together again.
We found our spot and sat down.
Billie pulled out a one hitter.
"Oooh you're prepared. I thought we were going to have to make something to smoke out of."
He giggled.
"I always have my one hitter on me." He said.
"Alrighty well lucky for you I have my grinder." I pulled it out of my bag.
His green eyes shined brighter than they ever have before.
He handed me the nug and I ground some of it up.
"You wanna pack it?" I asked.
"Sure." He said.
I handed him the grinder and he packed the one hitter tight.
"You can have the green hit ma'am."
"Awe such a gentleman. " I said with a smile.
He passed me the one hitter and I lit it up.
/20 minutes later.\
We sat silently for awhile.
I turned to look at billie and he looked at me.
I giggled.
And giggled.
And giggled.
He giggled.
And giggled.
And giggled.
And in that moment was sheer bliss.
we laughed for what seemed like hours.
My head was up in the clouds and I never wanted to come down.
I layed down and stared up at the sky.
I saw the trees and the beautiful blue sky.
The air was cool on my skin.
Billie layed down next to me and wrapped his arms around me.
He played with my jet black hair.
Wrapping it around his fingers.
He sat up and I stared into his beautiful green eyes.
A tinge of redness surrounded them which made me smile.
"Yes?" I asked him with the smile still on my face.
"Morgan, you are gorgeous." He said softly.
My face burned red.
"Billie..."
"No I mean it. You are absolutely beautiful." He turned away.
He looked back with a flower in his hand.
A beautiful flower. Pink and white pedals that pointed in every direction. A couple yellow pedals here and there.
"Billie that's beautiful."
"Yeah but Morgan." He said pulling out a lighter.
"Compared to you its shit." He lit it on fire.
I stared in awe.
He looked at me, the flaming flower still in his hand.
As it went out he set it down.
He stared a little while longer.
Then out of nowhere he pushed me back.
My back hitting the ground. He got on top of me and slowly pressed his lips to mine.
I lied earlier.
This is sheer bliss.
