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He looked at both doors and studied each one in attempts to decide which one seemed more appealing to him. He saw no difference in either door and simply decided to try his key on the left lock. He slowly inserted the key and turned, hearing a satisfying click he turned the key and pushed the door open to reveal a kitchen and a lot of smoke.

"Holy Shit! Who the fuck is there?" Called a stressed female voice from behind the cloud of smoke, it sounded like it was coming from another across the small hall. Feeling curious, and under the impression that this was his apartment he continued inside to investigate the voice.

Chapter Two

"Illegal Activities"

She pushed her pink bangs back as she once again sucked on the thick green smoke that intoxicated her lungs. She held her breath savoring the sweet pounding pleasure building up between her ears. She had spread the contents of the box out in front of her on the couch as she sat balanced on the arm of the small sofa.

A small plastic baggy lay out exposing shriveled green weed, ground up, lying next to a pack of rolling papers, and an ash tray. She took another long hit after she exhaled the last one. It was her favorite way to wake up, a nice joint in the morning before she even had to think about school.

She paused and pondered her habits, it seemed that though she smoked she still was an A student and never got into trouble with her teachers or anyone else for that matter…well not because she smoked anyway, but because she had a nasty habit of opening her mouth at the wrong time.

She began to think about herself deeper as she continued to allow the green tongues of the smoke to lick at her mind. She was a very confident person… when she had to be, in reality she didn't see how anyone could really like her; even she didn't really like her.

The girl scoffed at her thoughts and flipped her bangs out of her eyes once again. She knew why she didn't really feel secure but that was for her to know, her secret from the world. She smiled and shook away the dark thoughts that threatened to eat at her brain and kill her forming high.

The joint she was smoking was about three fourths finished when she heard it, the sound that almost made her piss herself. A click came from the lock on the back door through the kitchen; she heard the door open and quickly looked around at the smog in the small space.

"Holy Shit! Who the fuck is there?" She cried out quickly putting the joint out on the table and kicking a nearby shirt over the weed and papers. She forgot that she was pretty much naked as she bolted into the hallway to meet the intruder head on.

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The pink haired girl slammed head first into a body much larger than hers. Large muscular arms wrapped around her saving her from nearly falling to the floor. She jumped at the sudden embrace and began punching at the unknown intruder until an deep male voice broke through her cries of murder.

"Hey calm the fuck down, I'm not here to kill you I just want to fucking get into my apartment before school fucking starts." The voice growled angrily with a slight Russian accent. She stopped struggling as the arms loosened from her waist and allowed her to regain her balance.

She stood upright and looked at the man that had moments ago been hugging her closer than anyone had in years. The guy had to be her age if not a few years older, 23 at the most. He was well build and stood a good few inches above her.

His eyes were a luscious crimson red and sparkled with mystery and darkness. His two toned blue hair was spiked in a messy fashion that made him look all the more untouchable to her. He had a gorgeous face with sharp features and lips that looked very kissable in their current slight smile.

She narrowed her eyes at him as she realized exactly what the bastard was staring at. She finally realized she was still in her bra and tiny gym shorts, not really the appropriate attire for meeting a hot new neighbor.

She yelped as she grabbed for a hoodie that was discarded haphazardly on the floor in the hallway behind her. As she put it on she noticed the glint in his eye dimming and could swear she heard him sigh when her belly piercing was fully covered.

"Um hi, I think. Since you're not here to kill me or something…what the fuck are you doing with a key to my apartment? And why didn't you think to knock first you freekin' dunce?" She almost yelled at the blue haired intruder as she planted her hands firmly on her well shaped hips. He raised an eyebrow at her in an amused fashion.

"What? What's so entertaining huh?" She asked moving closer to the man's face. She twisted her nose in annoyance and stared straight into his eye to get the 'I'm angry' point across. He however simply stared at her with an entertained look on his face.

"You're high." He said easily as though it was nothing. She glared at him coldly…in this town it wasn't very smart to let people you didn't trust know about smoking weed. It was in fact very illegal in this particular city, even though everyone and their mother did it.

"Fuck that, no I'm not!" She yelled and turned away from him trying to hide her obviously swollen eyes. He simply smiled and chuckled a little at her. She blushed and turned on him quickly diverting the attention from her smoking habits to his intrusion in her home.

"Hey, where the heck do you get off accusing me of being high when you just committed breaking and entering? I think you belong in a home buddy." She stated haughtily. She folded her arms across the front of her jacket. He shook his head in an uncaring manner.

"I think you're just too fucking high. I'm Kai in case you were ever going to ask what my name was." He said in a bored tone that was obviously meant to insult her lack of common sense. She scoffed at him once again as he stared at her.

"What you think I'm like obligated to give you my name now? Nu-uh no sir…" She said shaking her head in denial… "My name is Ginn." She finally said after a few minutes of silence passed between the two. Kai raised his eyebrow again.

"Like the drink?" He asked casually ignoring the death glare the shorter girl was sending him. He moved swiftly passed her to the messy living room across the hall and paused to look around at the mostly empty room. "Well I guess it isn't so bad. At least it doesn't look like it will fall as soon as I thought." He said more to himself than to Ginn.

Her golden eyes widened in fear as she saw him enter the room, she just prayed the smoke had settled in by now. She had a feeling this law breaking prick would turn her in. Ginn knew her logic was a little backwards, but she didn't really care, all she wanted was for this crazy Russian to leave so she could continue her smoking session in peace.

She quickly trailed after him, his expensive smelling cologne not going unnoticed by her senses, and watched as he looked around the room. She was sure he was trying to find her hidden green treasure. Grabbing him by the elbow she tried to use her muscle to turn him towards her but with no success.

"Hey com'mon, Kai right? You can't you walk in here like you own the place! Want if I had like a crazy orgy of frat boys or something? You would be scared for life right? So how 'bout you just leave like a good breaking and enterer." She said trying to lead him to the door trying not to sound strange from the weed.

Kai planted his feet firmly on the dingy old carpet stopping any progress Ginn was making. He grinned at her ridiculous attempt to get rid of him. "But you're obviously not having a crazy orgy of frat boys. Good try though." Kai said bending down a little to close the space between their faces.

Ginn felt her cheeks flare red and wondered how close the colors of her hair and her cheeks must have looked; she just wished this crazy Russian guy would leave her alone.

"What are you getting at? And where the fuck are you from Romania? Do they act like heathens with no sense of a personal bubble where you come from?" She asked half trying to push him away from her. He simply stared at her with blank eyes until out of nowhere he began to laugh.

Ginn stood in confusion at his sudden outburst of giggles; she didn't understand this guy at all. She began to think that maybe the weed was spiked or something and she was having a hallucination. She shook the thought from her head, her pink hair swaying with the motion.

"Well are you going to explain yourself Mr. Criminal?" She exclaimed crossing her arms across her chest again. Kai smiled slightly at this new name. He walked passed her and back into the kitchen. "Hey you can't just ignore me now creep!" She called after him.

"Just checking the place out, I take it this is 2A huh? The guy must have sent me the wrong key… or he is just lazy and has the same locks for both doors." Kai said completely ignoring her questioning. He moved to open the front door but Ginn stepped in front of him quickly. She glared at him again, her high was completely gone and the stupid Russian was to blame.

"You fuckin barge in here and interrupt my very busy schedule without even knockin and then you just completely blow me off...and yea this is 2A go find your own damn place to live." She said fuming at how calm this guy was.

"Don't need to, I'm your new neighbor. And you were just fucking getting high." He pointed out in a relaxed tone and slipped passed her once again. Ginn about fainted at this new development in her life.

"You have got to be fuckin kiddin me." She mumbled as she followed him onto the small wooden deck outside that the top apartments shared. He smirked at her as he picked up his forgot bags from the floor and tried his key on the other door.

To both his and Ginn's surprise the key worked on both doors. Kai smiled with a hint of playful evil behind his shinning eyes; he pushed the door open and tossed the bags in carelessly. "I'll drop by again sometime." He winked and wiggled his key at her in a taught.

"Oh Yea I'm totally changing the lock now." She said only half joking as she stalked back into her own apartment to continue on with the small roach of a joint she had thrown under the couch. She took a minute to check the time on the clock in her room.

"Shit it's already 9:40, that stupid Ukrainian or whatever the fuck he was took way more time than I wanted to spare…fuck….I hate my life." She said with less meaning than she had when she woke up this morning. She went back to the living room and attempted to recover what she could of the lost joint.

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