"I was hanging out with a friend, but he got kind of boring," Erica offered, shrugging her shoulders a little. "Just like your friends thought of you, apparently," she teased, sticking her tongue out at him. He was pretty cute, but she could never resist a chance to tease the cute ones, their faces were always the best responses.
"Nah man, it wasn't like that." Shelby replied back, with a flirtatious little grin when she stuck out her tongue. "I wandered off to find somewhere to roll J, saw you and well we are." He grinned a the dark haired girl once more.
"You smoke?" He asked suddenly, "I could roll ya one if you want?" He'd probably had more than enough for one night, but stopping at a party when he still had at least half a gram in his pocket really just wasn't his style.
Erica seemed to take a minute to consider this. She had, although she wasn't exactly a regular smoker. It was harder to handle when there weren't any snacks around, since finding something for the munchies was more of a mission than necessary with celiac. By the time she found enough to eat, she was exhausted and always ended up passed out in some lap.
But she did have her bag of cookies.
"Sure, whatever," she finally replied, trying to seem a little aloof and dismissive. It never hurt to play hard to get initially; if they were worth the time, they would bite.
"ALright cool, just gimme a few." Shelby quickly responded, reaching into him pocket he pulled out a small baggy, one with bulldogs repeated across the top. Stretching his legs out carefully he pulled the weed part slowly into tiny pieces. He picked up the busted up green and gently sprinkled it across the paper which he held in his other hand. Perfect joint rolling was like an art, it took concentration. Concentration that Shelby didn't necessarily have.
Dropping no more than a few pieces he rolled the joint swiftly between his thumbs and index fingers. With the nearly the last roll he pulled the joint to his mouth, running his tongue across the adhesive. He looked up at Erica for a brief instant as he did it, winking at her as he tried to smirk innocently.
"Here you wanna light it?" Shelby offered, reaching his hand out to the younger girl.
Erica smirked slightly as she watched him, crossing her legs more tightly, and gently drumming her fingers against her thigh as she waited. When he offered her the finished product, she took the joint, slipping it between her lips and holding her now empty hand out to him.
"Lighter," she demanded, before seeming to think it over briefly and adding, "Please."
"Oh yeah shit." He laughed, stumbling around in his jean pocket for his lighter for just a few seconds. Producing the lighter he reached his hand out towards Erica.
"You welcome." He smirked, waiting for the 'please' before dropping the lighter in the brunette's hand.
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