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Chapter 3

Jeremy's Pov:
Not much time had passed when we pulled up into Micheals driveway, his parents were off somewhere, most likely on a business trip so Micheal and I had the house to ourselves. I got out of his PT Cruiser, walking to his front door. I could hear him closing the car door and locking it before walking next to me and a bit ahead of me so he could unlock the door. He did just that and opened up the door, letting me go in before following behind me and locking the door behind himself. I smiled and ran for the basement, running down the steps and plopping down on a beanbag Michael already had set up in front of his tv. Micheal chuckled and walked down the steps after I and sat down in the open beanbag right next to the one I was sat on. He smiled at me before pulling a bag of weed out from behind the tv. I smiled back at him, moving my beanbag closer to his so when we passed the blunt to each other we didn't have to reach super far. I'm pretty sure before I called he was getting ready to get stoned already since he had one ready. I watched him reach for his remote and just turn on a random tv show that was on Netflix before turning his attention back to the blunt, lighting it and taking a long drag. Once he did so, he handed it to me and I did the same. We did this until the blunt was fully gone and I giggled, leaning into his side and watching the show he had turned on.

Micheals pov:
I was the one to take the last hit so I was the one that had to place the but of the blunt in an ash tray nearby, having to reach over pretty far I groaned softly. Sure I was taller than Jeremy but it was harder to not be lazy since he was so lanky. I rolled back over, feeling Jeremy leaning into me. I was stoned but that didn't mean that it made me completely oblivious to everything around me. I blushed a soft shade of red, looking down at him for a few seconds before looking back at the tv screen, reluctantly wrapping an arm around Jeremy's waist. He looked up at me and looked back down at him again to see him blushed a deep pink. I felt my cheeks heat up further and I looked back away, to the tv. I felt a hand press against my cheek and turning me to face Jeremy once again. I put my hand on Jeremy's that was on my cheek and I tried not to make eye contact with him but I couldn't help but get lost in his beautiful blue eyes. My eyes widened when I saw his eyes flutter closed and lean closer to me. I gave in, letting my eyes fall closed and leaning in, closing the small space between us. His lips were as soft as I dreamed..

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