There was some small part of Jax that was wondering if she had been slipped some fucked up hallucinogen that she'd never tried before. But that did significantly narrow the list down since she'd had a lot of free time in her life and uh... curiosity killed the wolf? Whatever, she just still wasn't entirely sure this was actually happening.
And how incredibly lame did that sound? FUCK it was almost Frankie like. Immediately time to change thought processes. Afterall it wasn't like the two of them didn't give each other enough shit to not have this whole scene already engraved in stone. So yeah, totally what was supposed to happen and past that Jax was so not making any plans. Well none that she was willing to admit even to herself. Nothing past the fact that she couldn't think of anyone else at the school she'd rather be spending her time with whether that time included a little sucking face. And as the whole evening went on, maybe just maybe that could happen a little more? Yeah most definitely.
He could even save the twins if he was lucky. And he was. For fucking serious. And that wasn't just the 'good air' talking. Or at least she was pretty damn certain it wasn't since she wouldn't be doing this with anyone else. Nope, no one else was quite as damn funny or had those hazel eyes and that shit eating grin. Yep, wasn't the mary jane, was just her being a total fucking girl.
Damn. Hell had frozen over. Too bad for hell though.
Because really, who could say no to the gentleman who took a burning piece in their mouth for a girl? Shit. She tried to keep her eyebrows from shooting up at the maneuver because really it wasn't anything she'd ever tried personally. Not that she hadn't hung out with enough people to not have seen it done. But that old seeing and doing thing... So she just went with it. Head tilting up slightly she took her non-flamming end in her mouth and pulled in a long breath. Fuck her. Well not literally, well maybe literally. Any confusion she was more than okay with at the moment though.
Of course at that moment the cd's switched over and Sublime replaced SoaD... but it just wasn't sublime, there was only one song that nearly made her choke on the smoke she'd taken in. GI Joe Kung fu grip got her every damn time. Okay a little more so when there was a dude leaning over who might actually be hornier than Ron Jeremy.