Perks of being high

"Are you always getting high?" I ask him as I tie my hair up and walk faster.

He quickens his pace as well. He obviously didn't get the hint that I had better things to than report him to the police.

"Pretty much, listen," he puts a hand on my shoulder which puts us to a halt. I look at him expectantly waiting for what he has to say. It's a perfect excuse as to why I am staring at his lip piercing like I'm about to get down on my knees and worship it. "About last night-"

I put my hand up and he pauses. "Hey, I didn't see anything. I don't care what you do as long as it doesn't affect me." I look at my watch to indicate that I needed to leave. "I won't tell anyone, ok? Ummm, I've got to go. See you around." I start walking before I've even said the last sentence.

"Jessica!" I turn around and say, "Yeah?".

"Want a ride?"

Jessica Taylor had always had the reputation of being the ideal daughter that every parents want in the small town called Dayton. She had the looks, grades and the popularity. But on her last year of high school, she's not only turning heads with her looks but with her new friendship with Ashton.

Ashton Collins had just moved from England with his mother. On his second day he had already made connections and finds himself at the nearby park at midnight to score some drugs. Moans from near the lake made him look up as he grabbed the tiny bag from Michael. Right next to the lake was brunette on a guy's lap moaning as he left marks on her neck. Just as he was about to look away she noticed him and raised her eyes in question. Little did he know those deep blue eyes and that mouth would leave him with a morning wood for the rest of the week.