Cavities

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    He drove for four hours.

"Thomas where are we going?" I asked.

"It's a surprise, and don't worry you'll love it." He said.

He pulled onto a path, it was in the middle of the forest, but at the end was a beach.

"Babe?" He said.

"Yeah?" I said.

"Your not gonna be using those." He said.

"Are you gonna go barefooted?" I asked.

"I don't yet, but come on." He said getting out of the car.

I then got out of the car and followed him.

     He took my hand and helped me down to the beach.

"Are you still pissed at me?" He asked.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"Somewhat." He said.

   "Just who the fuck tells their girl knowing that she's sensitive as fuck, that their down to fuck another girl?" I asked.

      "I didn't go and fuck the girl though." He said.

          "So you lied to me?" I asked.

"Technically yes, but for a good reason." He said.

"Thomas, I'm cold." I said.

"Here." He said stopping and taking off his bomber jacket.

"Thomas you don't have too." I said taking the jacket from him.

"Stop, oh babe look in my jacket." He said laughing then put his arm around me.

I felt around in the pocket of the jacket and felt the joint.

"Babe." I said giggling pulling the joint out of the pocket.

"I got a blunt back in the car on our way back." He said.

I handed him the joint and the lighter.

"Light it." I said.

He took two puffs then handed it to me.

    He interlocked his hand with mine.

I took two puffs and handed it back to him.

      "Just kill it." He said handing the rest of the joint to me.

   I was for sure high, Thomas was buzzed.

    "Babe you wanna make our way back to the car?" He asked.

      "Yeah." I said.

20 minutes later we made it back to the car.

     We both got in and drove off.

        "You hungry love?" He asked.

"Yes." I said.

    "What do you want to eat?" He asked.

"You pick." I said.