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*jens pov*

"Jen? You good?" I hear Monty ask. I slowly open my eyes and my vision adjusts to the strobe lights. "You okay?" Monty asks again. "You need anything?" He asks as he helps me stand up off the floor. I usually end up on the ground at most of our house parties, so this is normal.

"I need another drink.." I manage to say and Monty smiles. "That's wassup." He chuckles before walking away to get me a drink.

He comes back, pushing through the crowd, and he hands me the drink. "Where's Jules?" I ask since she was with me earlier. "She left with Ethan." Monty says over the loud music. "Are you fucking serious?" I slur. "Hey, she just wants to hangout with her boyfriend. That's all." He shrugs.

"Well I don't like her boyfriend." I say and plop down on the chair behind me. "For real?" He asks. "Nope. He gives me the wrong vibes, ya know..?" I tilt my head. "Yeah I got you." He nods.

"You wanna spark up outside?" He asks me. "Yes. I do." I smile big and he laughs. He goes over to the window, opening it and stepping out onto the fire escape. He holds my hand as I step out the window since I'm still super drunk.

He sits on the step of the fire escape and I sit beside him, just looking out at the city as he pulls out a blunt.

"I got moved to fifth floor at work." I say randomly. "Really? Like a promotion?" He asks as he gets out his lighter. "Mmm. More like they just needed someone up there." I shrug and he nods. "Well that's cool...I think. Is it cool?" He looks at me. "Yeah. It's pretty cool." I shrug.

"I've met a couple of the doctors up there. But there's this really nice one. Leah." I tell him. "Leah?" He asks. "Yeah. She's super chill. Even though we've only talked once-." I say. "Oh? Well you should invite her over for a smoke." He says and I look at him like he's dumb. "Yeah fuckin right. She's a doctor, stupid." I say and nudge his shoulder.

"Well you don't know what her hobbies are." He puts his hands up in defense. "Well I doubt they're anything like mine." I shrug and Monty passes me the blunt.

"Well you know what?. If weed is a medical plant...and she's in the medical field...then that fits perfectly!" He says, surprised by how smart he thinks he sounds.

I look at him, processing how stupid he is. "Ok, well it might be medical, but it's also illegal." I say and take a hit. "Unfortunately." He sighs and I pass him the blunt.

It gets a little quiet as we're just taking in the fresh air. "You know what?" He says. "What?" I tilt my head. "This my favorite part of our parties." He says. "Whenever I get to come out here to smoke and talk with you." He says and I smile. "Well I feel the exact same way." I say and he puts his arm around me before handing me the blunt.

Suddenly we hear a loud bang and we look through the window, just to see Ant laying on the floor. Me and Monty bust out laughing. "He probably jumped off the table again." Monty says as we're still laughing. "

"Yo Ant! You good?!" Monty yells through the window and Ant doesn't even budge. Monty looks at me and we just laugh even more.

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"So you're gonna pick me up right?" I ask Jules once I unbuckle my seatbelt. "Yes! Now have a good day at work." She tells me. "Ok. Do I look hungover-?" I ask and look at her. "Yes. You still look high." She says. "Seriously?" I ask. "I mean- I'm just being honest." She shrugs.

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