♱ “you wanna hit?” jason held out the blunt to the girl beside him on the couch.

he’d never seen her before tonight. she was that kind of beautiful that made your head hurt.

“no, thanks,” she shook her head.

he’d noticed how she hadn’t drank anything nor touch anything laid out on the table. he didn’t blame her though, just passed the blunt to the other guy beside her.

jason didn’t do anything beyond weed. alcohol was too much of a hassle and everything else was too addictive.

“you don’t smoke at all or jus’ t’night?” jason asked smoothly.