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Jamie Thomas, 08 Dec '12

Lucy was so lost in her book when the girl first approached her. Looking up and seeing an attractive bottle blonde bombshell in a tight vest and push up bra threw her off guard. She gasped, placing the book on the bench next to her, then looked into the girl's big blue eyes, speechlessly.

"Umm, is anyone sitting here?"

Lucy couldn't believe what was happening. She managed to shake her head, and took a deep breath as the girl sat next to her. Her mind raced to find something flirty to say, but the girl beat her to it.

"This park is always pretty at sunset." She beamed widely.

"I didn't know it was so late..." Nice one idiot, Lucy thought to herself.

The pretty girl laughed and patted Lucy on the shoulder. "Your funny. My name is Crystal."

"I'm Lucy." This was literally unbelievable. Her touch was so warm in the cold air.

An awkward silence passed by. Then the enigmatic Crystal asked the question.

"So, are you friends with Molly?"

"What? Who?"

"That is why you here, isn't it?"

The expression on Crystal's face changed. She repeated herself.

"I'm just reading my book, that is all. I don't know any Molly." Lucy began to feel a chill run down her back. Maybe it was just the cold air.

"Stop messing around, I'm completely trustworthy. Roxy told me about you. You must know Molly." Crystal's face was now set in determination, her eyes surveying Lucy.

"Who is Molly? I don't know what you want..."

Anger flashed across Crystal's gorgeous face, her upper lip curled into a snarl momentarily.

"Molly, you have Molly," she whispered. "Roxy and Mary Jane said I just had to come to the park and meet the girl on the bench with the book. I need Molly so bad. I'll pay well."

Suddenly, the penny dropped.

"Oh dear God! I don't have any Molly, I swear I don't deal! I swear!" Lucy looked terrified.

"What do you mean you don't-? Oh no, you don't have Molly?!" Crystal looked around frantically, scanning for anyone who might have seen the little exchange.

"I have to go. I'm so sorry." Crystal got up abruptly and turned back in the direction she came from.

Lucy caught her breath as she watched the enigmatic girl walk away from her. She shoved her book in her bag and pulled herself to her feet. She mourned the loss of the chance with a girl as attractive as Crystal, but counted it as a lucky escape. She would definitely have to pick a different place to sit and read her book.

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  • Jamie Thomas said...

    This is something I just wrote quickly in the early hours of the morning when I couldn't sleep. I was isnpired by the various female names that act as slang terms for drugs, the main one here being Molly, which is used as slang for MDMA. I hope you guys liked it, and I'm happy for any comments of criticism :)

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