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Demi seriously was beginning to hate this boy. When the wine was offered he didn’t take a drink, he hadn’t ever done drugs but now he had, he obviously hadn’t really even realized it yet. She shied away from him easily as he sat down somewhat next to her. Not out of being uncomfortable with the boy, but she happened to be quite flirtatious when high, and soon she would be going into heat as well, and any male around her would become way to much of a handful for her. No that right was saved to her mate she guessed, even if he hadn’t asked her officially yet.

“Well now you have,” she responded, and she gave him an odd grin before laying back to look up at the sky. Blue hues gazing at it in a bloodshot haze, that silly grin still plastered all over her face. His name didn’t ring any bells; she kept herself withdrawn for the most part as well, only interacting with people when she absolutely had to. She had a reputation as well and she guessed if he had interacted with anyone like Alaki then he would have heard about her.

“Demi D’Angelo,” she recited in response. It was only a greeting, but it seemed it meant much more. For a few days she had been spending time with Teddy before his duties took him elsewhere for a few days, and now she found herself missing him. Finally she sat back up and found that joint again, figuring she might be able to wrangle him into smoking enough to blow his mind.

“Wanna smoke some more Matteo?” she asked politely.


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