Sorry guys, my original time limit was going to be 1 chaper a week, but it may take a little longer... No excuses but I'm a lazy little ass xD

I don't own Bella

Im not sure if vampires could actually get high, but since they have lungs, and a brain, and blood in their veins, ill say they can.

This chapter is only a filler, there may be a few more of these.

Your gonna learn more about Ryver, but it does contain weed.

Song I had in mind while listening to this: this shit getz old, NeverShoutNever

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I wait in my kitchen, and keep looking at the door, then the clock, then at the floor.

"Bells, you have to calm down, she'll be here soon." Charlie says while walking out the door.

"I know." I say again.

Then he is out the door, I run up the stairs and watch as his car disappears down the road. I walk back to my room, and check my hair and clothes once more. The door bell rings as I walk down the stairs, then I begin to run.

"One second!" I say.

I walk down the hall, and open the door. Ryver is standing there, in her leather and browns.

"Where should we go?" I ask, leaning against the door.

"Its up to you, love."

"Well, there is a lot of forest, a little town, or we could even stay here."

I walk inside, and sit down at the table.

It was the first time Ryver and I where hanging out alone. I was excited.

"I couldn't care less. Do you smoke?" Ryver smiles sweetly.

"Uh.. No." I say, not knowing what to say.

"You wanna try?" Ryver raises her eye brows.

I just stare at her, not wanting to say yes, but not wanting to say no at the same time.

"Are you a pussy?" Rvyer leans over the table.

"Wait, your not kidding?"

"Nope." Ryver pulls her shirt away from her chest, and digs around her bra. Then she pulls out 3 small bags of weed. My eyes go wide.

"Put that away! My dad will smell it when he comes home!"

Ryver rolls her eyes, and puts the weed back in her bra. "So, you are a pussy, Miles said so."

"Fine, I'll try a little." I say, looking at the table. I wanted to try this when I was little, but never had friends that would do it with me.

"You're legit?" Ryver smiles.

I blush, feeling the heat in my cheeks.

"Where should we go?"

I shrug my shoulders. Rvyer rolls her eyes, and gets up. She leaves my house, and I follow quickly after her. She climbs onto her bike, and tosses me her helmet.

"This is too dangerous." I say, staring at my reflection in the helmet.

"Don't you know hunny-dew? You are breaking all of the rules today."

Next thing I know, I am puting on the helmet, and smiling. Hunny-dew, what a cute nick name. I sit on the bike, and wrap my arms tightly around Ryver.

"Don't worry," Ryver says to me, turning around. "I'll make sure to drive right though the police station." Ryver throws her head back in laughter. I just sit there, frowning under the helmet.

She revs the engine a few times, and speeds off. She rides around the towns for an hour, and after a while, I begin to enjoy it.

We eventually come to a dence forest, and she slows down the bike. She doesn't stop, and begins to ride the bike in the forest. I silently hoped she knew what she was doing. Then we drive up to a small teepee.

Ryver stops the bike, and leans it against a tree. "I have a black light in here, and even some glow paint, and it hot boxes, without it being too dence."

I stare at Ryver, then I finally ask her, "hotbox?"

Ryver laughs, and goes inside the teepee.