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He just stuck his fingers in my pocket. And I can still feel them, even though they’re no longer there.
“I don’t want to be here.”
“Then let’s go.”
Such a gentleman. Buying me weed and then disposing of it for me.
“I’d feel even guiltier if I didn’t check on you.”
Everything you do is epic, Clara. Which is why I never had the courage to approach you, because an epic girl needs an equally epic guy, and I guess I’ve just never felt epic enough for you.
“Such a sweet creep.”
It’s a beautiful thing.
I’m starting to look happy again. Truly happy. It’s a beautiful thing.
An hour later, I’m still on a high. Not a real high. A Miller high.