Nass and Female-Nass: The Show Must Go On….

You guys remember Female-Nass right?

Yeah of course you do.And I thought it was over for me on Valentine’s Day lol

So anyway, we were doing this ethics assignment together this morning. Something that had to do with religion or something lol.

We were in the middle of answering the 2nd question when she suddenly threw her pencil down.
“Hey, wanna go outside for a smoke?”

I looked up. “In case you haven’t realized, we have work to do.”
“We can bring it with us.” She countered.
That’s very true, there are a lot of benches we could work at. “Need me to put in? Or you got some?”
“Anything you want.”
“I’ll put in then.”
“Good. I’m always down for more drugs.”

The way she said that honestly almost made me melt. I was excited as shit and nearly ran to my locker to get my stuff.

So we go to the park and sit down, just talking n smoking, sometimes reminding ourselves that we have to actually work. The buzz started to hit me about 5 mins in, except it was different.
Because I was so excited to be hanging around her, I got this rush of empathy, and it felt like we were on the same emotional wave-length.
We started listening to dubstep, but I wasn’t really paying attention to the music, I was feeling better and better the more I gazed at her. It made me so happy to see her have a good time.

I snapped out of my daze. “We have to work.” I reminded her, and turned off my iPod.
“Aww.” She protested and looked into my eyes. “But you got a point, we kinda have to get this done.”
I nodded. “Yeah…” But no one moved. We just looked at each other in silence. Not staring into each other’s eyes, but just looking at our faces. Studying them almost.

“I think this is better than working.” She said after a while.
“Definitely.” I agreed.
More silence.
My eyes wandered around her face some more, then settled on her lip piercing. Interested, my mind started to ask questions. “Did it hurt?” I asked her.
“Did what hurt?”
When you fell from heaven. “Your piercing.”
“Not really.” She looked at my ear. “And yours?”
I touched my ear. “oh yah lol, i pierced my ears.” I thought. “Nope,”
Satisfied with our answers, we dropped back into silence.

“I like your eyes.” She broke the silence this time.
“I like yours too.” I grabbed her hand and put it to my chest. “Check my heart rate man…”
“It’s fast.” She commented. “Check mine.”
I put my hand on her chest (not enough boobage. Sorry guys ) and felt her heart beating against my palm.

“Are we gonna die?” I thought aloud. “Our hearts are going mad fast.”
“Maybe.” She said. “we’re on drugs though”
“Yeah.” I laughed. “I like drugs.”
“Me too.” She giggled.
We fell back into silence, just “listening” each other’s hearts beating.

“We still have to work..” She whispered.
I grinned and motioned to the leftover weed. “What about that? Still down for drugs?”
“Always.” She replied.

~Nass