Being with Emily put Jim on top of the world, he was completely oblivious to right and wrong. It was like every day was an adrenaline rush with her, and he loved it. When she showed up, Jim didn't know what would happen for the rest of the day. He would just go with her and do what she said, and he enjoyed doing it.
One day, she came waltzing into his room at the Benbow with a smirk on her face. "Hey Jimmy, ready for an adrenaline rush?"
"You know it. So what are we doing today? More tricks on our surfers? Free falling from the highest cliffs?" As he named off their typical outings, Emily kept shaking her head. "Okay what is it?"
"I think it's time for a new kind of rush. Remember that thing I did the day we first had sex?" Jim's eyes grew wide as he realized what she meant. "We are going to go do that."
The boy hesitated at first. Even though he had rebounded back into this bad boy habit. He still had a golden heart and didn't want to do anything too stupid. But his love for Emily pushed him to do otherwise. He couldn't say no to her, it was a proven problem he had, even if he didn't realize it. "O-okay." He swallowed hard and then got up to follow her.
She led him to a local small market that had the worst security. She figured that he needed to start small, figuring that the boy would screw up. "Alright you go in and just grab some boxes of cigarettes and I'll distract the clerk."
"But we don't smoke." he stated.
"Not yet we don't now go!" She pushed him into the store. He stumbled to catch his footing and looked around nervously at the clerk. She had a rhythmic way of walking in and going to talk to the the woman. Jim felt his heart beat fast as his fingers brushed against the cigarette boxes. When he was sure no one was looking he grabbed a couple and shoved them in his jacket pocket. The adrenaline rushing through him was an addictive one, but the task wasn't done yet.
He walked back to Emily and gently grabbed her arm. "Hey honey, they don't have the brand you like here. We can just stop somewhere else on the way home." He said giving her a nervous smile.
"Oh, that's too bad." He grabbed his hand and they walked out the store. "Hey that was some pretty good acting, did you get it?" Jim gave her a nod and pulled the boxes out of his pocket. "Great! I grabbed a lighter while I was talking to the lady." She took too of the rolls out of the box and lit them and stuck one in Jim's mouth and the other in hers.
He coughed as he took in the first breath of smoke, then tried to do it once more to impress Emily. He got the hang of it and cooly let the smoke slide out from between his lips. He liked the feeling from stealing and this new habit he picked up. He liked whatever she was doing to him, he wasn't thinking straight. Emily put him in a drunken state that made him not see anything bad in what he was doing.
He came home and the smoke was vaguely on him. His mom caught the smell and gave him a small glare. "James, were you smoking?" he demanded.
"No mom, I was stuck outside next to one, that's all." He shrugged it off and went up to his room. He threw himself on the bed and stared up at the ceiling as he remembered everything from that day. "Mom is going to kill me if she ever finds out." he mumbled.
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