weed.

it was the only thing that kept you calm these days, and you smoked a lot of it.

naturally, you turned to the best dealer in jackson, ellie williams.

she was pretty, perfect even, and her weed was even better. she'd been flirty with you before, but you thought she was like that with everyone.

you're at a party with jesse and dina one night when you see her dealing in the corner.

you approach slowly and wave flirtily so that she'll ignore the line and take you upfront. she rolls her eyes teasingly but waves you over.

"hey, pretty girl" she exasperatedly sighs, jokingly.

you giggle.