Thread: Spiraling Downwards {Tyr and Lovely}

Well, for a dealer, he did seem pretty nice. Her current dealer was a bit of a prick, but he did bring in some damn good weed, only reason she still stuck with him. A sigh escaped past her lips as she thought of this, and only then realized that he'd cupped her hand and turned the knob for her. I'll see what I can do for ya, she spoke cheerily, stepping out of the room and back into the hallway. Turning her head back to face him, she gave him a smile, and threw up her right hand index and middle finger up in the all too familiar peace sign. Catch ya later, she called as she stepped away from him, reentering the main room of the party, scanning around in hopes of finding Jackie. There's no way she skittered out on me, Izzy whined, a pout taking over the smile on her face. She hadn't seen her in any of the rooms down the hallway, nor was she in the kitchen, or the main room. Maybe she'd gone out for some fresh air? Izzy took in a deep breath and started towards the door they'd entered through, and luckily she didn't have much trouble with this door knob. Stepping outside, she breathed in the clean air and hiked her skirt up as she pushed her hand into her pants pocket. Fumbling around, she finally wrapped her hands around the cool glass of her pipe, and the plastic of her matching lighter. Pulling her hand out of that pocket, she hiked her skirt up on the other side and retrieved what little bit of weed she had brought with her. Enough for a couple tokes, I guess. Sighing, she took out the small pinch that was left, and left the plastic it had been in in an ashtray that was overfilled with cigarette butts. After she loaded the bowl, she clutched the pink pipe and lighter in her right hand as she scanned the yard. Jackie was no where to be found. Dammit! Placing the pipe against her lips, she lit the bowl and inhaled deeply, exhaling slowly. There were a few people rough housing in the yard, and Izzy found herself rather amused by this. It took her all of five minutes to finish off the bowl, and after tapping it clean she shoved it and her lighter back into her jeans pocket. Right at that moment, a vibration went off against her leg, and she groaned. Reaching into her skirt pocket she pulled out a small black cell phone, and flipped it open. Well, apparently Jackie did skitter off on me. Damn. I knew throwing her into a party full of guys was a dumb idea. With a sigh, she replied with a quick 'have fun! call me tomorrow!', and placed the phone back into the skirt pocket. Well, guess I'll go make some new friends. With a fresh new high, and still a slight buzz, Izzy reentered the house, and snatched up a beer. Remembering what Johnny had said about her helping him out, she smiled as she grabbed another one and started towards the hallway. There was about four people in line outside of the room he'd been in now, so Izzy took her place at the back to wait. While waiting, she did a balancing act with the two beers to dig out her lighter and a cigarette. Once she had the cigarette lit, she took a sip from her beer, the line moving forward. It didn't take long for the line to be completely diminished, and there was no one else waiting behind her, so Izzy stepped forward and used to right foot to knock on the door - her hands were full with two beers and a cigarette. She wasn't naturally good with balance.