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Post by Demyx Chambers on Oct 13, 2007 23:02:05 GMT -5
Evie had come to Logan's apartment every day after the first time he had brought her over. She would go home with him and leave hours later. Infact, most of his time was spent with her these days. He had not touched drugs since the day he met her, either. Every time Logan reached for the drawer that they had been thrown in, he thought of Evie's smiling face. He couldnt ruin that, not for anything. But it was getting hard to resist. His hands started shaking first, and then the nerves came. He was quiter now, even with Evie. He once came very close to yelling at her. The fact was, Logan needed those drugs. His body was going into mild withdrawl, and it was showing. Now Logan sat alone on his couch, staring at the trashcan in the kitchen. Last night he had thrown the drugs away in a fit of rage. The trash had been taken out that morning. He groaned in pain and pulled at his hair. This was all to much. The light was hurting his eyes now, and he had a terrible headache. The night before Evie had asked him why his eyes were so dark and why he was sweating in the cold apartment. He blamed it on fever, and told her not to come over. He didnt even go to school. Logan stood suddenly and and slammed open his door. He couldnt resist the teptation and promise of freedom any longer. The drugs were his wings, and he needed to fly away. The hallway was quiet after the echo of the slammed door. Most people were still at work or school, but he could count on one person to be home on the second Friday of the month. Dear Shasta would give him his wings. He knocked twice, and the door opened after a few seconds. "Come over, please," He said to the girl standing in the doorway. He sqeezed his eyes shut and ran a hand through his hair. "I really need it right now."
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 14, 2007 7:26:38 GMT -5
Cold Turkey was never a smart idea, especially for Shasta. She satthere in her apartment staring at a bag of cocaine, it looked so tempting, so inviting but she couldn't. Her body was shaky, she was coughing up blood, her air conditioning was on because of her sweating, not to mention that she hadn't slept in 3 days. Hearing Logan's knock cheered her up, grabbign the bag she went to him. "YOu know the deal." Even her voice was shakey as she collapsed from being so weak on her feet. ((Collapses into his arms?))
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Post by Logan Chey on Oct 14, 2007 16:41:31 GMT -5
Logan caught Shasta and dragged her to he feet. "You look worse then I do, babe." He shifted her in his arms. "C'mon, I can pay for both of us. We just need a little. No one will bother us at my place. You up for the walk there?"
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 14, 2007 22:40:40 GMT -5
"No, I can't make it that far, just come in. Please." Shasta stumbled back to the couch she was at before, her current bed. Setting Logan's crack on the table she grabbed a candle, a straw, and a straight edge.
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Post by Logan Chey on Oct 15, 2007 16:41:22 GMT -5
Logan followed her in and shut the door with a heavy sigh. He glanced around the dark room with a sick familiarity. "Thanks Shasta," He mummbled, getting down on his knees at the tableside. His hair fell in his face, shadowing his eyes. There was a silence as Logan grabbed the razor he had been handed and pushed together a line of crack. The straw went down the line slowly. "More," He coughed out, and was rewarded with another line. He had to stop himself here. Take it slow. Logan crawled onto the couch and let his head hang back. His arms were sluped at his side. He said nothing, only stared at the high roof waiting for the elation to set in.
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 15, 2007 18:14:53 GMT -5
After he was set, Shasta set herself up a line and snorted it. Ahh... long over due. Setting herself up a second line she stopped, the first was enough to give her what she needed. Tilting her head back she laughed.
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Post by Logan Chey on Oct 15, 2007 18:19:57 GMT -5
Logan laughed at her laugh. "Feeling better? Yeah...just like old times. I missed this, Shasta." Yeah, he missed the happiness, but did he miss everything else? Before Evie had come along, Logan had been wandering around in depression and self-pity. But now even Evie wasnt enough.
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 15, 2007 18:24:38 GMT -5
"I missed this too." Shasta ran a hand through his hair, resting it on his cheek. She really missed him, he was never around after that girl entered his life.
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Post by Logan Chey on Oct 15, 2007 18:34:31 GMT -5
"Wait...just one more." With a smile he knelt at the table again, and finished half of the third line. With a laugh he lept onto the couch and tackled Shasta. He kissed her forehead and sat up on the couch. "I have to come back more offten."
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 15, 2007 18:42:24 GMT -5
She giggled when he tackled her and kissed her forehead. When he moved, she didn't quiet like that so she moved herself into his lap. Kissing his cheek she continued to run her hand through his hair.
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Post by Logan Chey on Oct 15, 2007 18:48:20 GMT -5
"Haha, happy to see me Shasta?" He said as she moved into his lap. He put a hand on her cheek and stared at her for a moment. "You make me happy, too." His feelings were confused. Drugs made him feel happy, and Shasta did drugs with him. He put and arm around her, staring vaguely at the wall as the drugs took a full effect.
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 15, 2007 19:00:41 GMT -5
Shasta let the drugs take over her, she kissed Logan. Full out kissed him not caring anymore, it was so tempting she couldn't resist.
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Post by Logan Chey on Oct 15, 2007 19:09:26 GMT -5
Logan was still for a while, letting Shasta kiss him. He was trying to think of Evie, of what she would have said about all of this, but his mind couldnt focus. He gave up, returning to the room. He grabbed her and pulled her closer, pressing his body against her's. His nerves and sences were hightened so that he felt and heard everything like an explosion. Her skin was drawing him in, and he was finding it so hard to resist.
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Post by Evie Parker on Oct 15, 2007 20:43:23 GMT -5
Shasta moved suddenly, basically tackling Logan on the couch, herself on top. She continued to kiss him and enjoy kissing him. HEr hands explored his body as she did so with such abandon that every touch tempted her to continue.
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Post by Pandora Grey on Oct 15, 2007 20:49:10 GMT -5
Logan was surprised by her force, but he rather liked it. As she crawled up him, part of her shirt lifted up. He lifted her up by the hips and kissed her abdomin, letting his lips trail over her skin before laying her back down.
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