This is a short chapter, it sort of explains how well Jimmy and Stephanie get along and that they have similar interests

Chapter 2: Blazing With The Cousin

Stephanie walked downstairs and out the door, she sat on the porch and waited for Jimmy. She winced in pain as she sat down, she reached under the back of her dress and into her underwear to rub the welts left on her from her dad's belt. She hears the gate open and looked up, a yellow SUV pulled up in the driveway. Stephanie stood up and walked over to the car as it parked, she watched Jimmy get out of the car, he was older and fatter, he was covered in tattoos and dressed like a rapper. Jimmy saw his cousin and his jaw dropped, Steph looked at him angrily. "Hey, it's me your cousin you sick bastard." She told Jimmy sternly in her small town accent. Jimmy shook his head really fast and looked again, he saw how his little cousin had grown. "Hey Steph, how was the trip?" He asked hugging her. "Long, I'm glad to be off that damn bus." She replied lighting the joint. She took a big hit and inhaled, she pased the joint to Jimmy and he hit it. As they passed the weed back and forth they caught up and conversed, Steph told him about the trouble she went through getting to LS, as Jimmy listened he zoned out and started staring at Stephanie's long legs. Steph caught him and slapped him hard across the face, Jimmy winced and looked at her. "Ow sorry." He told her. "I'm gonna go change, you got problems cuz." She replied handing him the joint and walking in the house.

As she walked upstairs she heard Tracey yelling from her bedroom, Steph reached the top of the stairs to find her uncle Michael standing outside Tracey's room. "You fucking asshole!" Tracey yelled at Michael. "You don't talk to me that way! That boy is a bum, you're too good for trash like that!" Michael replied. "So you threatened and yelled at him? Why can't you be normal?" Tracey asked Michael. "I'm not the dad you want, but I'm the dad you got deal with it." Michael replied before walking to hos room. Tracey slammed the door shut as Steph walked to her bedroom, she closed the door behind her and stripped. She pulled out a pair of skinny jeans, cowboy boots, and a strapless pink tube top, she put on the clothes and walked back in the hallway. Jimmy stood outside her door waiting, he greeted his cousin and they walked downstairs. "So what is there to do here?" She asked Jimmy. "If you know the right people plenty, I'm about to go meet my connect for a pound of good kush. Wanna come?" Jimmy asked her. "Hell yeah!" She replied enthusiastically. They walked outside and got into Jimmy's new car, he started it up and the radio blasted rap through the speakers. Steph turned off the radio, Jimmy looked at her confused. "What don't like rap?" He asked her. Jimmy, we're hillbillies lol you're not black." Steph replied. Jimmy shrugged his shoulders and turned on the AC, they backed out onto the main road and Jimmy drove off.

Jimmy took her to see the sights as he was on his way to meet his dealer, he showed her the golf course, the movie theater, the Rockford Hills Vinewood tour, Vespucci Beach, the marina, and the airport, before finally arriving at the Burger Shot in Rockford Hills. Jimmy pulled up ij front of the employees only door where an older looking man wearing a Burger Shot uniform and big glasses was waiting, his back was hunched over and he walked fast. "Hey it's the kid with the money, who's your lady friend?" He asked Jimmy while staring at Stephanie. "This is my cousin Steph, she smokes too. I'm buying a pound for me and an ounce for her." Jimmy replied. "Cool cool, hold on." The dealer told Jimmy. Steph stared as the man walked to a parked car and opened the trunk, he pulled out a brick of weed, and a baggie half full. He walked back to the car with the stuff, and handed it to Jimmy through the driver's side window. Jimmy paid him and put the car in reverse, he left the Burger Shot and drove down the road. "So where to now?" She asked him. "Let's go back to the house, blaze up and game awhile." Jimmy replied. "You got Righteous Slaughter?" She asked in an interested tone, "You know it fam." Jimmy replied. "You're on butterball." Stephanie said jokingly as Jimmy drive back hone.