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Angelica, Susie: 17 (Seniors)
Chuckie: 16 (Junior)
Tommy, Phil, Lil, Kimi: 15 (Sophomores)
Dil: 14 (Freshman)
Kimi's P.O.V.
I'm so hungry. I think to myself.
The group starts laughing. "Yeah, me too. That'll happen." Noah says. I guess I thought out loud.
"What do you guys have to eat?" I ask.
"Nothing, but I have some money. You guys wanna skip next period and just go to McDonald's or something?" Jared suggests.
"I don't care, I just need to eat something." I respond, causing the group to laugh again. "Why do you guys keep laughing at me?"
Corey answers. "It's just funny how cool and laid back the school's 'it-girl' is." I blush, feeling flattered.
I let out an awkward laugh. "Thanks." I then look back at the group. "Alright, let's go eat."
We all get up and leave from the back of the bleachers. We walk over to Chase's truck. It's an electric blue 2010 Chevrolet Silverado. "Wow, Chase." I say. "This truck is sick." I compliment him, trying to sound cool, but probably failing.
"Thanks." He says with a proud grin. "I used all of my savings, and then my dad tripled it, just so I could afford a used one of these. I don't care, though. It was worth it. This is my baby!"
Chase jumps in the driver's seat, Noah sits in the passanger's seat, I sit in the seat where I always sit in Chuckie's car -brhind the driver, Corey sits behind Noah, the twins sit in the pickup trunk, and Eric sits in between me and Corey.
We leave the school's parking lot and as soon as we get on the road, Eric lights a new blunt. I hate smoke so I open the window, but Chase closes it from the driver's seat. "Don't." He says. "This is how we all get some." I nod, pretending to know what he's talking about, and remove my hand from the window. Eric then taps me on the shoulder. I turn to him and he's smirking, holding the blunt in front of my face. I take it. "Thanks."
I take a drag and I start to feel a little light-headed. It's a new feeling, but I kind of like it. I then take a long hit and hand it over passed Eric to Corey. "Here." I tell him. He takes it from my fingers and nods with a smile, thanking me.
After ten minutes of driving we arrive at the McDonald's. I'm starving at this point, so I jump out of the truck. Everyone gets out and we walk into the building. We end up buying about thirty dollars worth of food and drinks and it takes us ten minutes to finish everything. Our entire meal consisted of lots of vulgar jokes, intense laughing and burping. It's great.
We leave and head back to the school. "Bye guys!" I call out the them.
"Bye K!" They yell back as I run to my last period class. Apparently that's my new nickname. When I get into the school, I turn a corner and bump into someone, both of our belongings dropping to the ground.
"Fuck!" I exclaim, annoyed. "That's already the second time today!"
"Sorry, Kimi." I look up and see Phil. Of course. He's smiling and puts his hand out to me, offering to help me up.
I laugh. "It's fine." I take his hand and get up.
"Hey, where have you been? Did you skip class?" He asks.
"Um, yeah. I did, actually." I say with a giggle. He's shocked.
"Really? Where'd ya go?"
"Um, it's funny actually." I laugh again. "I hung out with Noah."
His eyes go wide. "Noah? Why? What'd you two do?"
"It wasn't just the two of us."
He looks a little relieved. "Oh. Who else was there?"
"Um, I don't know any of their last names, but there was Eric, Chase, Alex and Andrew -who are twins! And there was also Core-"
"Wait!" He interrupts me. "Noah's group?"
"Yeah." I answer.
"What the hell, Kimi?! What'd you guys do?"
"We just got food, Phil! Don't be such a jerk! They're awesome."
"Really? So all you did was eat?"
"Well," I start with a smile, "I kinda tried something." His eyes widen bigger than I've ever seen before.
"What did you try?" He asks sternly.
"I just tried some pot." I say innocently and then start to laugh.
"What the fuck, Kimi?! What's wrong with you?!"
"I'm sorry." I say, not really paying attention to this conversation anymore. I look at him and see rage in his eyes. "What?"
"What do you mean 'what?' Why would you do that, Kimi?!"
I roll my eyes. "People smoke all the time. Nothing's gonna happen."
Phil looks in another direction. "This is all Noah's fault. I'm gonna kill him!" He looks back at me. "Where is he?!"
I grab his arm. "Phil! Stop! I can take care of myself. It wasn't Noah's fault. I asked."
His jaw drops. "Why'd you do that? That's ridiculous!"
"I just wanted to try it, Phil. Please, just calm down. Nothing's gonna happen."
He sighs and his expression softens. "I'm sorry, Kimi. I just care so much about you. I don't know what I would do if something happened to you."
"Aww!" I respond.
He rolls his eyes. "Let's just get to class."
He then takes my hand and we walk off to our last period class. "So..." He starts.
"Yeah?"
"You're gonna stop, right?"
"Huh?"
He rolls his eyes. "You're going to stop smoking, right? This was just a one-time thing, wasn't it."
I look at him strangely. "Well, I'm still really high right now, so I don't know if I'll stick to my answer, but I don't know, I kinda liked it. It's pretty cool."
He stops walking. "Kimi, are you serious?"
"Yeah. I like it a lot. I feel weightless, almost." I start to giggle.
"Please stop. This isn't good for you."
"Jesus, Phil!" You're not my father. I can handle myself. It's just pot." I repeat myself clearly. "Nothing. Will. Happen." I then walk away to my class.
I sit in my last period class for a minute before Phil enters. What took him so long?
Throughout the period, I can see that he's trying not to look at me, but I catch him everytime. What's his problem? I'm 16, I can take care of myself. He's not my dad. He's really pissing me off.
When the last period bell rings, I rise from my seat and leave without even waiting for Phil.
"Hey, Chuckie!" I scream across the hallway, spotting my brother.
He turns to me. "Hey, Kimi." He smiles. "What's up?"
"I'm not gonna go on the bus today."
"Uh, okay. Why? Aren't you going to Lil's house?"
I hesitate. "Yeah, but I'm staying after for, uh, a club."
He shrugs. "Alright." He then makes a weird face. "Do you smell that?"
"Huh? No."
He leans in closer and sniffs. "It's you. You smell weird."
"Thanks, Chuckie." I say annoyed. I then realize what he's talking about and freeze. It's the pot.
"Oh well. Alright, have fun at your club." He says and walks off.
I walk out the back door of the school to the football field.
"Hey guys!" I exclaim.
They all look up and smile at me. "Hey, K." Eric says.
I look at what they're doing. "What's that?" I ask.
Corey looks at the stuff and back at me. "Shrooms. Wanna try?"
I scrunch up my face. "Shrooms? I think I've heard of those. What are they?"
"They make you feel mad good." Alex responds with a goofy smile.
"Alright. I'll try." I walk over and sit next to Chase. He hands me a small baggie filled with mushrooms. "So what do I do?"
Jared starts to laugh. "You have to eat 'em!"
"Ew." The whole group laughs. "Whatever." I then take one and put it in my mouth. "UGGH!" I moan. "This is DISGUSTING!" I then finish chewing and swallow. Everyone is laughing hysterically. "Uh. This better be worth it!"
"You idiot!" Andrew says. "You have to take more than that!"
"What?!"
"You should have at least five more for the best results." Alex says.
"UUGGH!" I yell.
"Don't worry, it's worth it, doll." Jared says with a wink.
I roll my eyes and take five out of the bag. I do a quick prayer and throw them in my mouth. I gag a little bit but manage to swallow. Once I get them down, I start to pant. "Eww.." I say with a shiver.
Noah laughs. "What are you feelin?"
I don't answer. I'm feeling really hot and I start to sweat excessively. I put my hand on my forehead to find my palm drenched. I tightly close my eyes and breathe heavily. While my eyes are shut, I can hear voices in my head screaming my name, just barely. In my head I see a collage of random things. Memories of past events, parts of my favourite movies, scary images of goblins and monsters, and colours everywhere.
I open my eyes to find that it's night time, and I'm with the gang. My gang. I'm sitting in between Lil and Phil. Tommy is next to Lil, Chuckie next to Phil, Susie next to Tommy, Dil next to Susie, and Angelica in between Chuckie and Dil. We're all outside and it's freezing. We're in a circle, sitting around an open fire. Behind Dil and Susie, I can see that there are tents set up.
"You look great tonight, Lil." I see Lil blush from Tommy's remark. She's wearing a white cut-out top, a pink skater skirt, and Tommy's blue and white varsity jacket is drapped on her shoulders. Her hair is straightened and her makeup is light, yet elegant. Tommy's wearing a dark green tee shirt, blue Jordan shoes and blue jeans. I smile and then look at Angelica. She's wearing a short light blue floral dress with a cut-out back and purple pumps, with curled hair and light purple and pink makeup. She's staring at Chuckie? Okay? I look at Dil. HE'S MAKING OUT WITH SUSIE! WTF?!
Alright, this is fucking weird. I turn to Phil. Wow. He looks so hot! He's wearing slightly baggy blue jeans and a light blue button down shirt, that was clearly not ironed, with the sleeves pulled up to his elbows and the top four buttons undone, reveiling his white undershirt. The moon light is reflecting against his face, showing his flawless skin and making his brown eyes look like a very light hazel-green colour. His messy hair is slightly covering his eyes and he's smirking at me. Phil, you look SO sexy.
"What?" I ask.
He doesn't answer. All he does is lean forward, our lips meeting. He rubs his tongue on my bottom lip, causing me to open my mouth. I reach my hand behind his head, pulling him closer, my other hand going onto his neck. He puts his hands on my back, getting lower and lower by the second. Once he's on the very bottom of my back, he tugs his hands forward, causing me to get much closer. I start to moan and I can feel him smile through our kiss. He then lowers his hands even more, going onto my butt. He lifts me up and brings us into one of the tents. I don't even know if anyone noticed us. I don't even care, though.
He lays me down on a sleeping bag, and we both start to frantically remove our clothing, wanting to have our bodies against each other again. I pull off my red jumper, TOMS and skinny jeans until I'm only in my underwear. As soon as I get my pants fully off, Phil jumps on me, only wearing a pair of yellow boxers with spongebob's face on them. I pull him close to me and whisper in his ear, "Those boxers really turn me on." He lifts his head and gives me a devilish smile.
"Really?" He asks with lust in his eyes. He then leans back down and our lips lock. I keep pulling him closer to me, while he keeps touching my sides. After about ten minutes of hardcore making out, we remove the rest of our clothing.
Alright, this chapter was REALLY confusing, but it will make WAY more sense in the next chapter. Trust me. And I know that this chapter was pretty risky, as well. It has a weird plot going on, but please let me know what you think of it. (: Please review.
