“Open your mouth”, Arnold demanded into Rose's ear.
“What?”, she asked confused, turning to her left where he was towering over her like a black shadow. He had put his leather jacket back on and took the spliff that was tucked behind his ear into his mouth and pulled out a lighter.
“I said open your mouth”, he repeated, mumbling a little because of the lit joint in his mouth. Get high. Now you remembered the certain point on your list he was out for.
“Do you think that’s a good idea with all the alcohol I drank?”, she asked, having doubts even though you really wanted to try it. “You’re already sober enough again after going swimming and getting some fresh air”, he said, standing in front of her and pulled at the spliff. He inhaled deeply and closed his eyes as he took the joint out of
