Currently imagining Juice with a casual stoner girlfriend 🍃
-text everyday but will go a week without seeing eachother easily, (they miss eachother but texting seems to be enough)
-call eachother in the middle of the night and they're both miraculously awake when the other needs them
-juice showing up at the clubhouse and shes already inside rolling joints with Bobby at one if the tables by the bar
- "Texted you," he would say when he found her
"Sorry, I forgot." She would giggled and give him a big smile as an apology
-she doesn't love riding the bike because they can't smoke a joint while headed to their destination
-Gemma giving them shit when they roll up to teller-marrow with a cloud of smoke coming out of the old car
-she loves hanging out with the other guys but gets mad if they hit on her.
-"I'll sic my pitbull boyfriend on you," she would said while slapping the boys hand away
"Juice is a golden retriever at best." They would say, and she couldnt fight against that because it was definitely true
-taking naps together after smoking a bunch and gorging on munchies
-when smoking outside juice would throw the roach on the ground and stomp it out quickly followed by her rolling her eyes and picking up the squished paper of the filter and throwing it in the nearest garbage
-he would show up at her place and just start tossing all the new things from clear passage infront of her while her eyes lit up like it was christmas.
(I dont know how to write and I don't know what I'm doing but I think about this everyday)
