It Happens...

"Hurry Up! Pass it over here!"

"Chill out, let me just get one more hit!"

“Oh Shit, I dropped it! Pull over! PULL OVER!”
The evening sky was approaching as Sarah drove recklessly down Tara Blvd. The air was heavy and sweat dripped down their foreheads. You could smell the burnt carpet from her cars floorboard. Kim found the joint and quickly stomped it out before any more got wasted on cheap carpet.

Sarah and Kim were two young girls looking for a thrill. It seems that it was the story of their lives. The two girls were on their way to pick up James. James was the center of their troubles. He was the creative one, always finding shit to get into.

As Sarah pulled up to his driveway, Kim looked over at her and said, “Do I really have to do this today?”

“Hell yah, I am so sick of you being a chicken shit when it comes to this! You will try everything else, but when it comes down to take it or run, you always run! You promised me that you would! Plus, if you don’t James isn’t going to front me any.”

“Fine, but don’t expect me to do this again.”

“Deal!”

Sarah parked her car and before Kim could get out, James is running out the door and jumps into the back of the jeep.

“What’s UUUUUPPP!”

“Ready!” Sarah said smiling at James, staring at Kim.

“Lets just get it over with so we can get up to the spot.” Kim said impatiently.

“Hell YA!” Sarah and James said simultaneously.

The threesome drove back out to Tara and were quickly plotting what direction to go in so they wouldn’t get busted. Finally, after careful exploitation, they pulled into a car wash center and pulled into a line. Sarah inserted her credit card and pressed the cheapest wash so they could get started.

“Ok, hand it over.” Sarah said excitingly.

James handed over to Kim the product of her fear....She did it.

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“Give it to me PLEASE!” Kim said with desperation.

“Only if you blow me first.”

“Show me the shit! Let me hold it, then I will suck it.”

He gave it to her, and with her final breath, she unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis and went to work. As she was giving him head, she thought back to her life three years ago before she ever touched the shit. She saw herself and wondered what in the hell was she doing this for, why did she let herself go for so long and how in the hell did she get this addicted.
Just as she was wiping her mouth off and getting ready to sit up, she felt something really cold up against her neck.

“What the fuck!”

Silence...A life wasted...wasted on an addiction.