shoot up with your perfume ✨ brallon

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I sat in the lonesome pale blue ice cream booth by myself. Waiting for Brendon. I looked around the place, my eyes scanning everything. I liked it. A lot.

Everything was pastel and pale, and i love that kind of stuff. I wonder what Brendon likes. He looks grungeish, maybe that. What the hell am I even thinking.

I pulled my phone out of my pocket and unlocked it sending a text to Brendon.

Dallie: where are you?

I sat my phone back on the table and watched the screen. Waiting him to text back.

Then i heard the icecream door open up, i looked up and saw Brendon. I grinned as big as i had ever. Brendon noticed and grinned too, walking over to me. But something was off.

"Hey," Brendon gleamed as he took a seat across from me in the booth. He was breathing hard and he was sweating like mad.

"Hey, you okay?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Oh, yeah im great!" He happily groaned and leaned his head back into the pale booth.

I lightly smiled, then frowned. He was high.

"Are... Um. Are you high?" I asked quietly, leaning over the table looking into Brendons glassy unfocused eyes.

"Yes. Im sorry. I wont try to be when im around you.." Brendon apoligized, looking away from me.

"No, no, its fine?" I said more in a question.

I felt guilty as hell letting him do drugs. But, i took a class in college wich was about drugs. If a user takes it so much they start relying off of it. They need it to live. And if they dont they get sick, also called "crashing" and thats what I had to help with Brendon lastnight.

"Okay, so what icecream do you wanna get?" Brendon asked sitting up strait and tapping his foot.

"Pistachio, how about you?" I asked, putting my arms on the table and leaned on my hand staring at his beauty.

"Vinella bean." Brendon grinned and I smiled back.

Brendon didnt look like the heroine addict type. He didnt even look like a drug addict at all. He was too handsome and was clean. He took showers, groomed homself. I guess you could say he was a classy drug addict.

"Wanna go up and order?" He asked standing up looking down at me.

"Yeah, lets go." I smiled standing up with him and we walked over to order.