Chapter 391

"I’m afraid to ask where you guys get this shit," she said. "I’ve never even heard of people getting blow this pure."

"Maybe one day we’ll let you in on the secret," I teased.

"Honestly, as long as I keep getting some? I’m cool," she said with a laugh.

Then she put the crystal straw up her nose and the powder flew up the shaft.

"Ugh, god!" she said, shaking her head from side to side.

But then she bent down again and repeated the action for the other side. She ran her finger across the mirror and rubbed the excess on her gums.

"That’s just, fuck," she said, holding her nose briefly to savor the rush. "That’s just so fucking good."

She held the straw to me, and I followed her lead. The coke hit hard and fast, like stepping out from a warm house into the cold air of winter. It blasted me with a shot of confidence, and I realized very quickly the unique circumstance I was in.