salad days - zach abels

chamber of reflection*

you guys deserve it, enjoy ;)

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cw // soft smut, oral (female and male receiving), protection, first-time, wèëd, that alcohol stuff, and very good content (i think).

everything happened so fast. one minute, i play beer pong and talk to an old friend. the next minute, i can't find salvia and she's on the verge of overdosing.

i should've stayed by her side. i always think about myself first and it's stupid. i couldn't take care of her when she threw up and coming back to her normal self.

i dropped salvia off at her older sister's house. i know. i was surprised too. i forgot i kept her number in my contacts for emergencies only. karen didn't want to say anything nor want my help on carrying salvia in the house, she thinks it's my fault.

this has been dwelling in my thoughts all day and i want to see her. i don't know why. she's my best friend, right?

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zach unlocked the door to his house and expected his mom to be cooking breakfast, but found a note on the kitchen table.

zach,
your father and i were invited to
a wedding at the last minute,
i left cash for you and the keys to
pool house. no parties. stay safe.
love you,
Mom

"well, this is going to be fun," zach thought out loud and went to the medicine cabinet to find the 'extra' first aid kit.

he dished the cash out and finding to have $400, which is unusual. although, zach shrugged it off and grabbed the keys.

what if i asked salvia to come over?

zach packed clothes, weed, papers, toiletries, condoms, alcohol- incase there's nothing, and his laptop to shïtpost on twitter. he grabbed his bong on the way out and headed to the beach house.

once he unlocked the door and took a view of the place, he knew it was going to be a nice week.

except, who is he going to invite over?

what about salvia?

his thoughts are in a loop. should he ask salvia to come over? what should he do? make up your mind.

zach sighed out loud and realized he's still holding everything while standing at the door. he went to the small bedroom and put his stuff away, but grabbing new set of clothes and take a shower. the sun was hiding behind the clouds as it set and he hasn't done anything except shower, he styled his hair and finished off with his leather jacket.

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"fuck it, i know she's at the gas station about this time," zach shrugged.

"maybe she's not and i should call her in advance?" he questioned himself.

"i can't even figure out what i want to do! i want to see salvia for fuck sakes!"

zach was on the verge of losing it until he pulled into the gas station parking lot and seen the girl he was just crying about walking in the store. he checked himself in the rear mirror and grabbed his stuff before getting out of his car, he wanted to know if she was okay. in person.

the sound of the bell rang when zach takes a step in and quickly noticed she was by the sodas, he headed straight to the direction and admired her from afar. she was looking at the alcohol. deep in thought. "salvia?" that took guts for sure. he knew she was thinking into the void and would be standing here for hours.

salvia's head turned to the direction she heard her name from and notices who it was. her mind starts filling up with thoughts and figuring out what to say. "oh um- wh- i- hey?" salvia let out and her face turning to a bright red tomato, she hates how much she stutters sometimes.