Her Stalker
| Harley |
"Come back inside, Har."
Scotty's deep, seductive tone makes me jump, sucking in a deep breath as my hands begin to shake. He sits down beside me after I refuse to budge or speak and hands me a lit blunt, perfectly rolled and thick, then wraps his arm around my back, tugging me into the side of his warm body. I concentrate on the blunt between my fingers, watching as the cherry brightens as I inhale and illuminate the thick cloud of smoke I blow out that spirals up into the air. I track the smoke and catch a glimpse of the tiny, brilliant stars that are unusually clear in the sky. On most nights, city lights illuminate the sky and diminish the brilliance of the stars. It’s fucking