Shawn had never been happier to hear the words, "we're here."
"My roommate has something that might help you...you still feeling awful?"
"Only like death."
"Come on," Kelsey got out of her car and walked around to open Shawn's door, holding a hand out.
"I'm capable of walking, but thanks."
Kelsey still walked beside him, keeping a close eye as if he would fall over at any moment.
She turned the doorknob, finding it unlocked.
"Liz! Where you at? You here?"
"You don't have to yell."
"Oh sorry didn't see you there..."
A red haired girl sat in the middle of a black leather couch, her arms crossed looking their way.
The apartment was soft colored and almost had an instant calming effect.
"So...this is Shawn," said Kelsey, sitting next to Liz and motioning for Shawn to join her.
"Hey."
"The famous Shawn huh... Kelsey said you could use some of this..." She picked up a pipe, stoked with something other than tobacco.
"I'm wore out. You two...do your thing. I'm gonna take a shower. Liz be nice."
Liz bit down on her bottom lip, flicking her piercing as if holding herself back as Kelsey left the living room and down a short hall.
"First thing first. Number one rule. I always get first hit," she said sternly as she turned her lighter sideways to the pipe.
Shawn took the pipe as she held it out to him.
"I've not smoked in a long time...I don't want to get in trouble."
Liz cackled deeply, "just hit it and stop babying it. It's legal here... technically."
Shawn gave her a last glance before giving in and drawing in as much as his lungs would permit.
The sweet...