I Am Mustafin
I'd completely forgotten about him, and I glance over as he quickly averts his gaze, pretending he wasn't looking.
I shake my head carelessly, mentally shrugging as I think, “Fuck it.” I take three semi-long hits, inhaling deeply as my eyes fall shut. The sensation is almost instant, engulfing me in one large wave. For a moment, I'm floating, holding my breath as long as possible before exhaling slowly, allowing myself to sway with the music.
I don't know what song this is but it's sooooo good.
When my eyelids finally flutter open, they land on a beaming Amara as she exclaims, “Yuuup, this is a girl who can smoke!”