Glass (Crank 2)

If we split that, double last time, for…

It’s just sitting there, waiting for us.

I owe him a hundred, plus four…

To help my decision, he passes the pipe.

“I get paid tomorrow. Can you wait?”

I’ll be here. But I don’t want to wait for…

We’re kissing. Long. Deep. Amazing.

My head spins and my heart pounds

and Bree is demanding more, more,

and suddenly, there is no Adam, no

Chase, and there never, ever was.

I Stop

Before things go overboard.

Stop?

Stop before we go all the way.

Stop?

Stop before I want to.

Can’t stop.

“Don’t,” I plead. “I can’t.”

Why not?

“Not on a first date…”

Come on!

“…even if it isn’t a date.”

Tease.

Déjà vu. “Not even.”

What then?

“Try me on a second date?”

And if I do?

“No promises, but kiss me like that…”

If I kiss you