Enticing Tucker!

The girls passed weed to one another while giggling in the car. After getting wasted and passing out that morning, they had taken a break from it. Later that evening, after leaving the house, they had only continued. Scarlett swiveled around to face the back seat and gestured at the marks made on her seat. "I told you it was exactly the same,"

"I think this is starting to look like a fairytale." Avery said, taking the weed out of her mouth and giving it to Cornelia. That afternoon, they both mastered smoking. Surprisingly, the first time Cornelia tried it, she didn't cough. "I mean, I still can't imagine this appearing in your car just like that."

"Believe me, I'm just as shocked as you are," She really was, but something wasn't quite right. She continued to study the lines and recalled seeing something similar in the past. A night ago, perhaps? Scarlett couldn't fix that, though. She clenched her hands and peered at her nails. She looked at them.