The girl in question wore rose tinted glasses that obscured her eye color. Her hair was red and curly, her skin soft white, and her outfit consisted of a tie-dye shirt with bell bottom jeans. Her expression didn't really change from the lazy short of grin she had walking in. And now that Nat got a good whiff of her, she smelt strange.
"Duuuude, this is cool." she mellowly cheered as she walked out.
"Oh wait... it was... one of them. Yay?" Kyra awkwardly said.
'What was that about?' Nat thought to herself.
"Hey Daisy, wait up!" Jenny called out.
"It's Nat! And what do you want?!" the tomboy in the cheer uniform snapped.
Jenny leaned in and whispered the following:
"One warning and one warning only. We know all about the girls in our squad who date people like her. We are part of this school's rep, so if we even see you smoking that crap anywhere in the open, we're reporting you to the principal."
"Smoking what crap?" Nat asked as she caught a whiff of something smokey. She leaned into the girl's bathroom and saw the girl that she gave her number too puffing off what she recognized from heatlh class as a blunt.
'Great, I'm dating a pothead on top of being forced into this cheerleader bs.... grrrreat!' she mentally groaned.
Suddenly, the stoned girl walked up to Nat and planted a kiss on her lips.
"Hey babe, wanna smoke?" the hazy girl asked as she raised her blunt up.
"Saria, don't let anybody see us!" another girl yelled.
Nat just stood there, looking at the blunt before....