the past few days had been interesting for cordelia, to say the least. on top of personal drama, she was dealing with school and family on top of it all. honestly, it felt a little bit like her world was going to shit, but she persevered regardless. she was on her way back to her sorority house when she heard a voice call out to her and spun in place, head tilting to look at jackson. she was going to tell him to fuck off, her bad mood getting the best of her, but then she saw the joint and couldnât help but smile, digging for the lighter in her pocket and handing it over. âif we, like, split it instead that would be a much better scenario. long week. iâll, like, roll one next time.â
Jackson looked at her a bit hesitantly. Split it? He was willing to share but split the whole thing. He was tempted to say no but the she offered to roll on next time and she as pretty, very pretty. He knew heâd instantly regret agreeing to this, but fuck it Heâd made way worse decisions before. âAlright, sure.â