Luce pushed open the door before Alek could even get off his bed. She heard him mutter something under his breath but ignored it. Throwing a small ziplock bag into his lap, she made herself comfortable at his desk. “Happy Birthday, dick wad,” she said as she spun around in the chair. “I even wrapped it myself,” she said referring to the baggie of weed. Spinning around some more she finally stopped the chair and looked at him. “So... what’s the game plan, bday boy?”
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