Chapter 20. W**ds and Words

I was dozing off while lying on the roof. My head felt a little hazy. I noticed colored patterns flowing around the insides of my eyelids when I closed my eyes. Numerous intricate geometric patterns in various hues floated gently in all directions while crossing one another. My dance with Hiddleston, a.k.a. the new guy, was on my mind. I had a euphoric feeling like everything was possible. I wasn’t fully awake, though, and I didn’t want to do anything. My body was tingling subtly. I had the sensation that my entire body was one giant gassy cloud swirling with waves of ecstasy. I was feeling relaxed while puffing weed with Jacob Hopper.

Yes, that husky and modulated voice was of Jacob Hopper. Before I got there, he was already on the other side of the rooftop, smoking a j***t. He offered me one, and I took it. Normally I don’t smoke, it’s injurious to your lungs. But who cares about lungs when their heart is on fire?

Puffing w**d and enjoyi